Waitress- "Nova? Okey you look really beat up are you okey?"
Zigeris- "Yea don't worry its all part of the job"
Waitress- "Okey well relax now i'll take care you"
The waitress walks away and Zigeris is left pondering about the recent events, clutching his broken hand he looks at the scars on his arm...
Zigeris whispers- "I almost died today, I should be more careful"
Zigeris takes off his jacket, and looks around for familiar faces. Seeing no one he again scans the room for anyone to match eye contact with. One woman makes a glace, she is a beautiful woman with light brown hair and deep brown eyes. With the lighting he can faintly see a ring around her wedding figure.
Zigeris to himself- "Ah ha ya nevermind that haha,"
Man- "Zigeris! Zigeris Garmen?,"
Zigeris- "Greg? aren't you over with my brother in GADC?"
Greg - "Nah, left i wasn't needed anyway, so where have you been, may i sit with you," *Greg sits down*
Zigeris- "eh.."
Greg- " Yea this place is hopping isn't it? Haha whoa man you look like you've been roughed up pretty bad. You know if you haven't been so egoistical an shown your records to the police you wouldn't be in this position. But NOOoo Zigeris Garmen has to keep his pride and go to jail..."
Zigeris- "Alright alright enough, I'm tired..so if your not working for my brother who are you working for?"
Greg- " Oh well ah you know the Dublin dept of ZMC? well course you do, I took what was left of the operation and turn it into its own company, ah I'm sorry but I had to keep the money flowing..."
Zigeris- "Its fine..I don't really care, ah Hansen taken over ZMC operations in Colorado so if you want to partner up you have my approval."
Greg- "Yea, yea i'll look into that, yea yep SO what is the mighty ZIGERIS HUU GARMEN doing theses days?"
Zigeris- "I work for the Liberty Security Force"
Greg- "What? no way I know you can fly but really? I had a hard enough time when you were in the Navy aha Zigeris your not a military guy you're a business guy.
Okey okey your what 28? your going through a mid life crisis I understand I had about 4 myself. And i understand you need to feel alive ah but don't get married that is a nail in the coffin my friend...nail in the coffin..,"
Zigeris- "Greg I joined the LSF because thats what I believe is the right thing to do.
Waitress- Heres your drinks,
Zigeris- Thank you,
Greg- Hey sweetheart whats your name?
Waitress-Anna,
Greg- Hi Anna, ah can you get me 2 more drinks like his?
Anna- Sure thing,
Greg- Thanks,
*Anna walks away*
Greg- See that see the way she looked at me?
Zigeris- Youre married, knock it off.
Greg- Ah your right, you know Zigeris your not to bad looking yourself you could pick her up for a date. Cmon live a little. OH and before I forget I have a present for you.
*Greg pulls out a small container from his inside pocket, It was black with gold braiding around it, he sets it on the table*
Zigeris- What this?
Greg- Its something you lost along time ago and a certain friend told me to give it to you when I found ya.
Anna- Here ya go sir,
*Greg slams both shots*
Greg- ha that hits the spot, thank you Anna
*Greg Stands up*
Greg- Well Zigeris until next time, it was good seeing ya,
Zigeris- Yep Ill see you around
-Zigeris now captivated by this box he quickly opens it. There, sitting at the bottom cradled in the boxs red lining was a golden Liberty Service Star.
Zigeris to himself What? Who would want me to have this?