Grey-painted Draugr, a rare sight in House space, has just docked to Waterloo Station. Usually manned by 4 people, this ship was now piloted by one. Tommy Epsetti, freelancer, smuggler and Irregular, climbed down the ladder, with his eyesight blurred. Last cargo run turned into a nightmare for him, and he was barely able to get some sleep. Tommy was looking forward to an opportunity to have a little bit of rest, so he happily accepted Lachlan’s invitation to Waterloo.
After a quick customs procedure, blonde Libertonian began to look around. He didn’t find anything of interest around the dock, just your normal docker work and a few ships, among which towered a Serenity. He finally was able to focus, remember why he came there in the first place, and managed to find a datapad. After connecting to Waterloo's network, Tommy found the location of Queen's Comfort. Taking a few puffs from his electronic cigarette to calm down his nerves, he goes to the lift, ignoring the glances of Bretonians, more used to classic tobacco smoking.
Few minutes of travel - and Tommy arrives at the restaurant. He quickly scans the area, finds the host and inquires about the private lounge where the meeting would be. Host leads him to the private room. Tommy thanks the host and enters the area.
He sees 3 people sitting in a spacious room around a big table filled with drinks and all different kinds of food, some of which Tommy didn’t even recognize. He recognized the coordinator, a young bearded man with very long hair. With him were a young woman, seemngly Libertonian like him and middle-aged man, all of whom he saw previously only as holographic images on Irregular intercom. “Greetings, people. I’m Tommy Epsetti, captain of Zero Space” After a quick introduction he takes a seat and exhales with relief. “Sorry for the lack of manners, but I’m just too tired. Last run for me was a nightmare, and I’m still processing what’s happened”