Sleepers Sleep or Awaken [prt 9]

Posted on Mon Oct 27th, 2014 @ 2:19pm by Samanthia Akiashiro

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

Samanthia sat there enjoying the fresh air and sipping on her drink as she looked through the brochures of the Univeristy. She came across a course that was provided by an obscure Professer that was inline with her major. She looked the Professer up on the School's Info network.

It was a female professor in her 2nd term here at the univeristy. She wasn't mainstream as much of the others were in the same feild, but she was offering a course of instruction that was new, yet relevant within the field of Archology.

Samanthia looked up courses symnopis and glanced through it quickly. She could take both classes and there was still time to register. After her meeting with 'Mr. Isotep', she could go back to the councilor and register.

She smiled as she picked up her glass and finished off the drink and signaling the waiter for a refill. She didn't have long to wait when "Mr. Isotep" strode up to the table and smiled at her. "A vision of lovelyness." He took the seat across from her

"With much corruption below the surface," She whispered softly and took a drink. "We going to eat here or someplace else?" She watched him with a soft expression that hid alot of what she was thinking.

"I thought it would be nice to eat here."Leaning back in his seat. "Interesting choices of classes." Glancing at the brochures she was looking over. He watched her stick them in her small over the shoulder strapped purse.

"It's my major here on Campus.," Samanthia spoke softly, looking at Isotep. Studying him intently making him fidget for a change. "It does allow me certain freedoms." Giving him a smirk. She paid off her two drinks.

"Are you under watch from the Cargo Incident?" Isotep spoke when the waiter left them alone again.

"I shouldn't be. Most of my cargo goes through Akiashiro Shipping on Deck 1403. With the influx of refugees things are going to get meaner. Which may put a kink in my school plans." Samanthia took a sip of her refreshed drink.

"I have a few floaters that may come through the area and they need to stay off the grid. I need lodging for them." Isotep spoke reaching out to take her hand.

She caught sight of the datachip in his hand and she reached out to accept the hand and transfer of the chip. "I hope they know my rules. But I am sure you're going to remind them." Pocketing the chip in a discrete pocket on the dress.

Isotep snickered, "Like the way those Ritorians stayed at your place awhile back?" Eyes flashing hate? Envy? It sent a cold chill dancing down her back.

Samanthia closed her eyes to reign in her rising temper. "My life is how I want to live it." Taking a sip of her drink. Thinking of many excuses to terminate this meeting. But it would be hard at this hour as it seamed everyone had exploded outside to enjoy the good weather and lunch.

"But Aliens?" He let his hatred for anything non-human show for a brief second or two. "All you had to do was give me a call."

Samanthia stood up, "I'll take a look at the chip. Our business here is finished." She spoke softly, as she spun on her heels. She walked off, getting a few appreciative glances her way as she made her way from the cafe...