Lavinia:Interesting. At least you don't had to continue the family business. Which in my case is smuggling. You might remember the ship of mine , which was called "Lavinia The Merchant". That name was a disguise for a short period of time. The name could easily deceive house polices. After my father died, I could stop smuggling, and became a weapon deliverer/dealer. But my brother rather continued smuggling and became the captain of the infamous Counterfeit Coin.
Whoops, I got carried away. Sorry for bothering you with such boring family stories.
So, ordering? *she waved to the waiter*
Lavinia: Could I have the menu please? Waiter: Certainly madame.
*The waiter places the menu in front of the two guests*
*Lavinia opens the booklet*
Lavinia:I can't decide which to choose. Such lavishness. Could you recommend something, dear waiter?
Waiter: The soup of the day is French onion soup.
Lavinia:Then, I'll have French onion soup, and I'd settle for chicken with vegetables.
*her expressions slightly changed, into a bit more hopeless looking*
Lavinia:Well everything is okay. Though I am getting bored of space, and there are some problems in my family. But I guess everything will be all right.
The codename business slowed down as well. I am thinking about settling down on a planet. And opening a bar, or something.
I am just out of ideas. I don't know what should I do with my life.
DragonMark: Maybe settling down ain`t such a bad idea ..... Hope it`ll work out for you. As for me..... the vast space of Sirius awaits me... there are enough pirates that need to be taken down, enough wars that need an additional set of ships to turn it`s tide.
Lavinia: Always just fighting. You want to make me worried, don't you? I don't want you to end up like that space cat. I still couldn't forget the poor creature.
DragonMark: Doubt that anything would ever go wrong..... So far we have orders to help the Bretonian Armed forces against the Kingdom of Gallia and against the Mollys if they interfere. The Gallic ships are dropping down like flies against the squad of bombers we have set up. Usually after their capitals go down.... their fighters go right for us.... but .... that`s why they all want me dead anyway... i`m the source of chaos and mayhem on the battlefield. Let me know when you`ll find another pilot insane enough to go next to the battleship's hull, launch a nova and then get out there in less than 5 seconds, before the torpedo arms itself. That leaves any battleship defenseless agains the torpedo. Even with Flaks... it`s too late.
Lavinia:Just don't get yourself killed ,okay? Even the most skilled pilot could loose control of his ship.
The cemeteries are full with heroes. My father would say otherwise, but he is dead. Died for his family. *her expression change. The old memories makes her feel a bit sad*
Dragonmark: Oh sir... I`d like to order 2 of your finest drinks and the best desert you have on the menu.
Waiter: Right away sir.
Dragonmark: Anyway Lavinia.... I`ll handle it.... Like I said , I had 5 fighters one time on my bomber..... danced around till they gave up. And I hope you`ll like what i ordered . My treat !
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