Meeting aboard Barrier

[Arant]

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When the water came she took a sip from it, frowning as she forced down the tepid and slightly tangy substance down. The only assurance that it came from some sort of 'fresh' containment unit was that it was still cold and frosty. She gave the tender the briefest of looks before returning her attention to the man. "Nonsense, I was the one that suggested we come here after all and it would have been rude of me not to at least offer you the courtesy of a meeting," She looked briefly at the datapad as it was brought out, eyeing it briefly before standing, leaving the glass of water behind and a modest tip of five credits for the effort at service. "Certainly, a little privacy wouldn't hurt." The doctor would remark, sliding off the stool, revealing the holstered side-arm strapped to their thigh as she turned and started heading towards the unoccupied box.