[GM: John, this is you.] In the Sand Stone Bar -------- The smell of smoke pervaded the ambience of the bar. Juliette shifted in her seat as the man across from her scanned her resume on his Hermes pad. His name was Diego Augusta, also known as Chico. She'd hooked up with him through some underground connections that she used when she had entered the Core a week ago. Now, she sat across from the handsome man, soliciting for employment. A waitress interupted and served them their drinks. Chico took his stein of lager to mouth and swallowed heavily. "Hmm," he grunted, putting down his drink, "I see you haven't had much dueling experience. However, you have an impressive military background, " he raised his eyes to look up at Juliette as he spoke, "including what looks like an interesting end to a promising career in the MILCIA?" He smiled and winked at the woman. "Sorry, I tend to read between the lines; its a force of habit in my line of work." ********************* Dennis D. Kirkpatrick Littleton, CO USA ddkirkpat@xxxxxxxxxxxxx ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This message brought to you by the HG-PBEM "OVERDRIVE" mailing list. http://www.bluething.org/overdrive/