7-071: Illuminator – Senior Staff Lounge
It’s not a huge room, but big enough for a large central table and several private booths around the outside. It seems that all the booths are equipped with terminals on stalks so they can be moved aside for eating or brought to the user for a working lunch or something.
It’s well furnished, with what looks like real leather upholstery on the seats. It’s not very busy at the moment, a group of three Vizants in ship’s uniform are in one of the booths but that’s all.
At the entrance, Gerald asks, “If your guest could just tag in?” and he indicates a tag reader on a pedestal which is also displaying a menu and specials.
Mallory says offhandedly, “these Clarifier-class ships are well appointed.”
She leads him to a corner booth nearest to a feature wall currently showing an image of a crackling fire.
After they are seated Gerald returns with their drinks, “Your sparkling, Vizier, and your daquiri, Mer.
“Will you be dining this Bluvening?”
Mallory looks at Oliver, “have you eaten?”
Oliver tags in as requested.
“Thank you, Gerald.”
He returns the gaze.
“I have not, I’m happy to go for a meal.”