Christian attempted attentively to listen to the people surrounding him, but again drowsing thoughts absorbed him, the path from Omicron Sigma wasn’t close, nor his ship comfortable for long travels. He suddenly noticed a nod from Waldemar. As he came closer for a greeting, Christian greeted back “It's nice to meet you, my name is Christian Burton, as you may know… Yeah, indeed our relationship sometimes had been problematic even from Zoner Trading Consortium times…” As Christian stood up and headed to the bar with Waldemar, he felt a dry throat, perhaps something beside the water could change that. As Waldemar suggested for a drink, he smiled and nodded, he rarely drinks alcohol due to constant high load of community tasks, but it doesn’t mean that he don’t like it. As they reached the bar desk Christian answered Waldemar “To be honest, I don’t want the cause of our misunderstandings, nor do I want to attempt to remember them. Its the past, lets move on for a brighter future.” Christian took a bottle of vodka and poured vodka to the rim of two shooter glasses and spilled vodka a bit. Then he took his glass and stood this up, smiled and said "I glad that are both groups would like to get over the past. So lets get this done, write a new, better story of our relationships" and drank vodka. Christian felt warmer and relaxed for now. He tried to find something to fed the vodka as throat had burnt, but ignored the urge. “By the way, I had been sent a transmission in regard to our new home, I’ll attach that frequency on your datapad. We will be happy to host our TAZ guests there anytime.”
