' Wrote:Its hazy, difficult to make out the faces at the tables. Most don't pay any attention to him, but one seems to know him. A familiar face perhaps?
It takes a moment for Pops to recognize the lone, hesitant but seemingly resolute figure at the door!
"Nick!! Gods, it's been ages since that meeting down at the Veranda! You like tired, my friend. Come, sit! But first let me introduce you to some of our nefarious denizens. Lads, this is Nicolos Gideon, the Colonials' Ambassador to our new Free State. Ambassador, meet CEO Hoodlum of IND, and Patrick Boone, XO of the Epsilon Wing. Here's Markus, (look past the enhancements.. he's a peach), and Onca, who still sights his course by the bloody Southern Cross. No one's told him yet that it's 30 degrees askew now.. har! Someone wake Alejandro! We haven't needed him to simulate an asteroid belt since yesterday!
"I believe Sophie is still rummaging about in back, trying to find some Ambrosia. Until she digs her way out, join me in a Sapphire 'n T. You only pulled a few faces last time you tried it. For the rest of the menu, I would suggest the slow approach, as evidenced by the occasional scream, or puff of smoke emanating from one's ears."