"I'd like some Greek wine if you have it." "I'll be having an 'Old Crayter' Ale."
"John Holliday plays this."
Erik saw a certain note of nostalgia in Doreen's eyes as she made that statement. "Hm. So then... what could you tell me about doctor Holliday? I'm guessing you knew him well?" - he asked, unsure what to expect. He had heard plenty about John Holliday... from both fellow Crayterians and many Sirians. Erik knew all about the doctor's work... and he respected the valiant and idealistic posture it placed him in, but he had no idea who he was, as a person.
Before Doreen could reply, the new tune she requested began to play... it was truly lovely. Erik leaned forward, just slightly, and added one last comment "Either way, I sure have to thank him one day..."
