7-034: Illuminator – Bar Chill
Fromm greets him, and accepts his offer of a drink, ordering a red wine.
He seems uneasy.
“So, you wanted to catch up…Oliver.”
He says the name slowly, as if trying out an unusual flavour on his tongue.
The RPG of Dominion Space…
Oliver has one drink in good faith then will probably stick to water. I have the feeling he takes something sweet, if possible.
“Yes. Not to sound like a corrupt audio-message but you seem to be the most… Impartial towards our employer and their kind. I was wondering about your thoughts on the our assignment, and how your personal duties were going.”