Voyage I: Lentini

[Zoe Cromwell]

Zoe had received the message to meet up with Enma quite late. Or rather, she'd not noticed it in time. This lead to her arriving slightly out of breath as she'd done her best to arrive as quickly as possible. At least she'd been ready to leave though wearing fairly casual clothing, her worn white jacker over a simple shirt. Luckily on an Outcast installation and with her background she would always carry at least a small handgun though it was in a traditional handgun.

Unlike the man she saw when scanning the room though, she didn't feel the need to carry anything heavier. After him she noticed Enma and gave her a warm smile before her expression was replaced with obvious questioning. The woman wrapped in a blanket on the couch looked absolutely miserable and uncomfortable and she wondered who she might be. A friend of Enma certainly if she was concerned with having her comforted like that. A real friend of Enma?

— I'm sorry, I got here as fast as I could.

She hoped Enma wouldn't be upset with her arriving late or anything else she could find for that matter. Though she didn't know what that could be as she also had no idea why she was here in the first place. Not knowing anyone but her... employer in the room added to her discomfort and feeling out of place. And hadn't she heard the woman under the blanket deny food? Enma hadn't called for her to deal with that had she? She seriously hoped she didn't.

— Can I help with anything?

And she hoped she wouldn't regret asking.