Crisps are the perfect snack. Oksana took a moment to enjoy them. There was no need to bring them with her back to the cockpit. Afterall if anything was to go wrong during their flight, she'd know about it. Any diversion out of hyperspace would easily be felt.
Inatead she decided to trust Kasir and take a bit of a respite for herself. And that of course included looking for more clues. Although this time she didn't seek them out in her brother's journal. Instead she opened up a panel and took out a holo-projector. Oksana placed it on the table and turned it on. Cole appeared above, lit up in various shades of blue. His joyous personality which was a stark contrast to her own shone through.
"Oh my dear Oksana, how are you? Still wearing your usual scowl that really helps you to make friends? Still got that chip on your shoulder? Still transporting lowly goods and ne'er do wells? Is that really a living? I've had quite the breakthrough! One that'll change our lives! One that gives meaning to our live's work! Not only that, but I'm being funded! Some Core World hot shot is fronting the costs! I tell you sis, I have a good feeling about this one! Just meet me at our usual place in three standard days and I'll take you with me! I could use you for this one, sis!"
Oksana pauses the holo. Cole's features freeze in between sentences. Yet near by she could also see something else projected near his neck. It was small and barely there, yet it's shape was indisputable and she couldn't believe that she had missed it before. It was the barrel of a blaster. So this whole message was contrived! "Oh Cole, what have you gotten yourself into?"
Tag:
Kasir Dorran
Inatead she decided to trust Kasir and take a bit of a respite for herself. And that of course included looking for more clues. Although this time she didn't seek them out in her brother's journal. Instead she opened up a panel and took out a holo-projector. Oksana placed it on the table and turned it on. Cole appeared above, lit up in various shades of blue. His joyous personality which was a stark contrast to her own shone through.
"Oh my dear Oksana, how are you? Still wearing your usual scowl that really helps you to make friends? Still got that chip on your shoulder? Still transporting lowly goods and ne'er do wells? Is that really a living? I've had quite the breakthrough! One that'll change our lives! One that gives meaning to our live's work! Not only that, but I'm being funded! Some Core World hot shot is fronting the costs! I tell you sis, I have a good feeling about this one! Just meet me at our usual place in three standard days and I'll take you with me! I could use you for this one, sis!"
Oksana pauses the holo. Cole's features freeze in between sentences. Yet near by she could also see something else projected near his neck. It was small and barely there, yet it's shape was indisputable and she couldn't believe that she had missed it before. It was the barrel of a blaster. So this whole message was contrived! "Oh Cole, what have you gotten yourself into?"
Tag:
Kasir Dorran
