Ouray Inn (iRP)

[Strobel]

Sonya was a little bit confused sharing a table with a man she just knew from pictures. During her work for the Liberty Security Force she was looking at Lancehead a lot of times as he was one of Liberty's most wanted which neither the DHS or the SpecOps were able to turn down.
But she was here with him, he brought her here, he invited her!
Thoughts were spinning in her head as she sat down with the man she once was ordered to kill on sight if he would have shown up on an occasion like this.

While she was entering the Inn her eyes wandered through the whole room, something she learned back in the agency. Yet there were a lot of familiar faces in the watering hole, a lot of people she turned into Sugarland '€“ and worse '€“ herself. Many had sworn to show themselves grateful for that and now she was in their turf all alone.
The three glasses on the table made clear that somebody else was about to join them soon, maybe somebody else she turned in?

'€œSo, who's the guest we're waiting for?'€ She turned her face straight to Lamcehead who began filling the glasses on the table. '€œAnd most important, do you trust that fellow?'€

She clearly knew that one word of her host could get her killed within seconds so Sonya decided to rest her right arm under the table. It was Lancehead himself who offered her to keep her sidearm during that trip and this gun was her only insurance to protect herself if necessary.

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