Aver Brand
Mercicle
It’d be called working late anywhere else; on Nadir, you worked ‘round the clock, because what’s day and night on a station that never sleeps?
Bags under her eyes were nothing new, though. Erida Teheron took yet another sip of caf, then summoned yet another document to her screen. Blinking a few times, the skeleton of a woman leaned closer to the shimmering display.
Frowned.
Glanced at the clock – frowned again.
At this hour, her boss was either sleeping or killing people, and interrupting either was spectacularly bad for one’s health.
And, well… the message, while unusual, was certainly straightforward enough. Erida stared at it for a moment longer, then brought up her lengthy list of contacts.
Teheron, find me an astrogator. Unaffiliated, long-term.
No budget limit.
Bags under her eyes were nothing new, though. Erida Teheron took yet another sip of caf, then summoned yet another document to her screen. Blinking a few times, the skeleton of a woman leaned closer to the shimmering display.
Frowned.
Glanced at the clock – frowned again.
At this hour, her boss was either sleeping or killing people, and interrupting either was spectacularly bad for one’s health.
And, well… the message, while unusual, was certainly straightforward enough. Erida stared at it for a moment longer, then brought up her lengthy list of contacts.
Teheron, find me an astrogator. Unaffiliated, long-term.
No budget limit.
@Mara D'Lessio Merrill