An Amicable Meeting

[Liz Krest]

The Lane Hacker would, for a few moments, divert her attention to the electrical issue that occurred nearby. It was evident by her body language and the look in her eye that she was not startled by it - being far more than used to such occurrences by now - but was rather examining the source of the sudden illumination.

"A correct assumption to make, Damien, I have never visited this station before," she replied without much hesitation, "my trips around Sirius have seen me ending up in a number of installations owned by the Zoners, namely Freeport One in Omega-Three, but my lack of "adventures" towards northern Sirius has rendered my knowledge of what lies beyond Colorado lackluster."

She quickly took note of his attention that was momentarily diverted to the mask covering her face, an attachment that she had grown used to in such a level that it almost felt like a natural part of her face, one that was present on it the majority of the time. Realizing that it was highly unnecessary provided the circumstances of the meeting, she removed the mask from her face with a swift motion, neatly tucking it and placing it in one of the many pockets her suit was equipped with. The Commander would now be able to see the full extent of scars that covered the Lane Hacker's face along, blending in with the freckles.

"So, Commander," she continued, "what are our plans for this evening?" Liz did not intend to linger too long in an installation such as this. It was a rare occasion for her to spend any amount of time on stations not owned by the Lane Hackers or close allies to them and the current circumstance was a major exception, one she risked purely because Cobra piqued her interest and curiosity after their latest dialogue.