Lich takes another mouthful of his breakfast then looks towards the window.
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his rolling tobacco to make one for later.
He then looks around to Samantha and addresses her.
"Nope, never met Noland before and can't remember him making any sense to me at all, what guys are you talking about?,"
Lich was puzzled by Samantha's insistence on knowing who those men were, his own attitude when worried about someone's presense was end there existence and if it turned out you were in the wrong to kill them then blame it on them being too weak to defend themselves.
He takes one last mouthful of his breakfast and washes it down with the water.
His mentality had come from childhood after his family died, kill or be killed don't bother with questions.
Just as he finished Lich felt a vibration.
''Ergh, looks like I have to leave,''
Lich stood up and put the cigarette in his mouth, he walked over to the waiter to fix the bill before he lit the smoke.
Waving to Samantha he made his way to leave the station.
[color=#FFFFFF]Yeah I did want to speak with you. First of all what was I doing at your house?
Did we do something? Second, care to give a rundown of last night I don't remember the details. Who were
those guys anyway? That bunch is kind of weird I tell you that. Ever since that ugly piece of mierda docked
here, they've been crawling like bugs. Listen the administrator will want to know what are they doing on my
station and I don't have any!
Chenzo presents an almost shocked look, then begins to explaine what he knew.
I had you placed in a guestroom, the same one you no-doubtadly woke up in. Why did I take you? You were bladderd, a drunken women as attractive as yourself is certainly not meant to be at a bar, let alone one with such.. suspiscios folk running around"
A waitor comes along with Chenzo's meal, he takes a mouthful and a drink before he continues to speak.
"With reguards to the people you are on about, I also know little, infact almost nothing about them. You will need to investigate it, you did state yourself you are in charge here, you should know the follk who are present.. This base isan't on the tourist route, it's well hidden. For these people to know about it, they are a potential danger to this bases safe operation."
he takes another mouthful of food, not looking concernd at all reguarding the situation.
"You of course know this to be true, which is why I'd personally like to offer my assistance in finding out exactly who they are.. if they are of no harm to us, then there's no problem, as far as I can see. You are however to make them feel like guests, as that's exactly what they are, si?"
You are correct of course, I will take matters more seriously. It's obvious that I won't get any answers getting plastered in the bar'¦And Chenzo'¦thanks for taking care of me.
[color=#FFCCCC]They spent the rest of the 'breakfast at midday' telling jokes and discussing past adventures disturbed by Chenzo's occasional 'scanning' of the room for anything suspicious . Samantha then took the elevator to deck 3 walked down the corridors and entered the station administrators office. She sat on the char and put her legs on the desk, then she turned on the intercom and switched it to station wide + the Emerald Star's comlinks
This is the station administrator. I would like the leader of the 'group' currently residing on this station to come to my office on deck 3 section 1 to discuss some issues, thank you very much.
After making the announcement Samantha walked to the mini bar poured some old Bretonial whiskey sat down and lit a cigarette.
Wayland heard the broadcast. That request could be interpreted a variety of ways, due to Gothera was the supreme leader, and many Crossbone fleets resided on Kirkwall at the moment.
"Either angry or an amaetur."
The lithe woman left her room and threaded down the halls, heading for the office. Staying outside the door, she leaned against the wall in time to hear Mikhailov's words. She cracked a humorless smile. Angry...two angry people, both allies
Wayland put on her gloves. If they started yelling, she'd go in and make herself Switzerland.
Samantha was irritated by his behavior but she didn't show it one bit.
[color=#FFFFFF]First off, let me formally introduce myself- Samantha Marquez. You might as well tell me
your name. I would like to know who you are and what your aim is. My superiors might have given you
permission to stay on this station but if that enormous piece of junk is going to be docked here and you
wondering around the halls of this station I might as well be familiar with you. I require nothing more from
you.
"Very well. I am Dimitri Mikhailov, Constable of the CrossBones Foundation. We are currently using this station and this system as our home base. But do not worry, nothing negative shall come of Kirkwall. In fact, with all the goods flowing in from my agents, I'd say the commerce here has increased quite a bit."
See, we can understand each other. I believe you are familiar with the deck layout no? Station control will
be off limits to you that's decks 1 2 and 3. Deck 13 is the base of operations of my squadron so it is off-
limits as well. Decks 29 through 31 are the reactor decks and are off limits even to Maltese citizens without
proper authorization, so your people may access deck decks 4 through 12 and 14 through 28 at their
discretion. Do you have any questions? If not then I guess I'll see you around
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