Lauren kept her straight face on, but felt the need to answer this question of curiousity. "Just a small accident, or a triple threat match between one man, cup of coffee and floor. Floor won though as you can see, despite a furious attack of coffee which seemed quite promising." This time a grin appeared on her face.
Lauren Charlotte La'Row -> Jean-Baptiste Grenouille
Then Lauren turned back to Jean, she recognised him now. A transport pilot threatened by a red communist who ran away, yeah it was him. "Monsieur Grenouille, it's pleasure to meet you in person, also I am glad you are still alive." Lauren said while looking around for a free table. "So tell me, how have you been? Beside surviving in space any new encounters?"
