Zandra Tanaka
Lady Luck
Closing time. Not every establishment closed at night out here, but The Nameless did and Zandra was glad of it. She worked too hard already. Besides, tonight was a special night. She just had a feeling.
In the dim light, Zandra wiped down the tables, one by one with a damp rag. All her staff was gone for the night and all her guests were in their rooms. She glanced at the chrono hanging just above the bar. Half past midnight. So quiet. She ran the cloth over the last table and went back behind the bar. Her eyes caught the dim blue glow of a holo and she smiled at the nice memories it brought her. Memories. That was all they were now, but she treasured them more than all the riches in the Galaxy.
She grabbed a glass and a bottle and poured herself a drink, not much paying attention to what she was pouring. At her point in life, the taste of alcohol may as well be water to her.
"Happy Anniversary, Cal," she mummbled, raising her glass to the smiling man in the holo.
In the dim light, Zandra wiped down the tables, one by one with a damp rag. All her staff was gone for the night and all her guests were in their rooms. She glanced at the chrono hanging just above the bar. Half past midnight. So quiet. She ran the cloth over the last table and went back behind the bar. Her eyes caught the dim blue glow of a holo and she smiled at the nice memories it brought her. Memories. That was all they were now, but she treasured them more than all the riches in the Galaxy.
She grabbed a glass and a bottle and poured herself a drink, not much paying attention to what she was pouring. At her point in life, the taste of alcohol may as well be water to her.
"Happy Anniversary, Cal," she mummbled, raising her glass to the smiling man in the holo.