Pleasantview Lounge and Cafe

[Jeremy Hunter]

Izzy kept an eye on Chris. He head over to a red-head waitress who was on break, and spoke briefly. Izzy sighed. She knew Chris had a soft side, but it was hard to find. Izzy sighed and continued on her steak.

"So Iz, anything from Jeremy?"
"I asked Namine to hack his personal log book. Short, as he has few entries. He's pissed at the Primary Fleet because they get the right to order around people who arent."
"Alas, it is sad."
"Yes, it is."

Izzy swirled her soda for no particular reason. Her miniature listening device picked up the waiter saying "She's been through alot."

Izzy sighed. Hell, she, Izzy, the waitress, Ellie, Chris, and Jeremy weren't the only one. There were alot of people who didnt go through alot. But it seemed most ended up in the shadows, commanding some big-arse ships and doing one of two things: Being Good GUys or Bad Guys. Izzy sighed. She hadnt sorted Chris. She couldnt. For once in her life, Izzy had to sort Chris in his own sepereate category.

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May you ever walk in the Light, Shizune.