Looking down, she sees her suspicion confirmed, even more so when she looks up and sees the woman subtly smirking. She continues to tease Eanne,...
[SPOILER] Vizelle manages to send the map to each of the marines, but as she tries to affect their loyalties, already a difficult task with...
The marine radios back several minutes later, stating that planetary defence forces, including incinerator squads, are in position. [SPOILER]...
Sitra is animated and gregarious, while Duke Chernobog is his usual mix of slimy/charming, the three of them talking throughout their meal, while...
Amara sits down across from Eanne, filling a glass. "So far." She nods. Sitra smiles at her sister, before going back to talking with Eanne. Soon,...
Looking through the records, Elena sees that Thrax is technically married, but a trip to some military forums reveals that they're estranged. His...
"My, my. You two are getting on like an enemy warship on fire." Looking up, Eanne sees Amara approach, clothes back to normal.
"Stay the night, ma'am?" Thrax's eyes widen. "Err, I should be getting back to my duties. Good night." Thrax leaves.
"And for my part, it'll be good to have some company while I'm working." Sitra smiles, and takes a drink as well. "I have to say, I know you...
Thrax shakes his head. "Not that I can think of. If there's anything, I'll bring it to you."
The marines nod, raising their weapons and preparing to fire if they see any more hostiles in the tunnel. [SPOILER] Sending her power forth,...
"You'd be more than welcome to look at them with me." Sitra seems pleased by the suggestion. "That sounds like fun."
"I've not worked with him, but I asked some people when I learnt I'd be working with him." Thrax shakes his head. "By all accounts he's not really...
All looks good to me.
"Oh, that?" She smiles. "It was an artifact, a scroll from an extinct alien culture. I've been trying to decipher it, since I think it might lead...
Thrax's eyebrows raise. "That's quite an honor, ma'am." He nods his head. "I won't let you down. If he acts like a buffoon, I'l tell him where to...
"Good idea. It'd be nice to be able to contact you." She gives Eanne her terminal's contact number.
[SPOILER] She reaches out to the marines, but instead of calming them, she sends them into a panic, the men quickly moving about as they try to...
"Well..." Thrax tries to think of how to phrase his next words. "The admiral of the XVIth Fleet, I know him pretty well. He's...well... to be...
Sitra sits down at the long dining table, while a servant pours them both some wine. "Yes, I agree. I'd just rather not lose a potential friend...
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