Sleepers Sleep or Awaking? [prt 4]

Posted on Wed Sep 3rd, 2014 @ 4:15pm by Samanthia Akiashiro

Mission: Vagrants, Vagabonds, and Thieves
Location: SB-332 / Archia IV

It was quite a problem as Archa was very strict on outsiders flying outside the registered flight paths that Off-Worlders could use. There was compensation to a few that had proven themselves quite trustworthy to have the privilege. But little things like brig time, whether innocent or not could effect the privilege. Even any hint of crimminal activity could have that privilege revoke. Even a rumor could terminate it.

Samanthia liked her privilege of being able to have her own transport at her beck and call and whims. She scowled as she moved to her lounge to do a check up on the place. But she hoped that her friendship with the Ministry of Tourist would kinda pave the way in renewel of her permit. Otherwise she would have to land at the Main Areospace port and find alternate means of travel to the University on Archa IV.

When Samanthia entered her Lounge, she spotted one of the employees of the Dive, sitting at the bar, looking a bit uncomfortable, but dressed really nice to blend in. Samanthia moved by the person and gave a nod as she settled on a stool next to the person. "What brings you up here?" She asked softly, signaling for her usual drink to be brought to her.

"Several shootings. A Ferengi, Andorian, Human, Nauc." The employee spoke softly, hiding behind the raised glass, pretending to take a drink.

"Pretty bad?" Samanthia feeling a dread creeping up inside her as she waved away the bartender after he brought her drink.

"Two deaths," the employee spoke. "But not by the Andorian, even though she did put a world of hurt on the Nauc." Finishing off the drink held and signaling for another.

Samanthia sipped on her drink, waiting for the bartender to refill the glass and scoot off to leave them alone and keeping others away from Samanthia. "Is there anyway damage control can be implimented?"

"Whats being done is done." The employee spoke, shrugging. "Only way things gonna drag you into this by the booze your Consortium brings in. And you do frequent the place with pribvileges which a lot of people will try to take an advantage of."

"Pass the word to "Bean" with my compliments." Samanthia spoke softly, glancing around the club. ~~why do these things come in threes?~~ "anything else I should know?"

"Ferengi was a Fed Marshall." Employee spoke as he picked his refreshed drink. "The Nauc was his deputy."

Samanthia gave a laugh as that was surprizing. "Daaaang! Close the place down for awhile. Use alternate on Deck 2025. Just leave a message at the Akiashiro Security desk for me and I'll eventually get it." Looking at the main enterance as a couple of rumpled looking people appeared. They was causing a ruckus with one of the staff manning the enterance.

"Yeah...Got three ships of Refugees that just came in a few hours ago." He looked over at the enterance also to see the Warp-12 staff get rid of them with the help of the station's Security.

This was another time that Samanthia wanted to kill another person. And too bad he was on Archa IV waiting for her to show up. It was looking like she would be a no-show.