"Well, in-flight she was like all Colonials, cold and calculating. When we landed on Cambridge though, she really was a pleasure to sip tea with. And a sight for sore eyes." said White.
[color=#FFCC00]"But you know how these things are. She drifted back to Colonial space, never to be heard from again. 'Sides, these Colonials are kinda creepy. Did you know they scan every single 'lifeform' they meet? Talk about a Nomad scare.", he continued.
"So, you remained loyal to yer redhead, eh?" asked Page.
"Ah, it's been so long since I saw that one. I believe her trade route no longer passes Bretonia." White replied.
"So I lost the bet for nothing... By the way, 41 bucks? How many cupcakes did you have?" Page asked.
"Enough for me to have to adjust my Hussar's seat further back from the stick." he replied jokingly.
"As if it could go any further back" Rowser said, teasing White's ample figure.
"Is that an insinuation about my ample figure, Rowser? Don't get me started on yours."
And the evening passed joyfully at Christy's. As everyone was headed to their Hussars to head home, wherever that may be, White approached Page:
"Tell you what, I bet you my tea dispenser that if I find that lass Lena again, I'm taking her on a date.", he said happily.
