The young agent walked into the the restaurant neatly dressed as he stood in one of the most expensive restaurants in the upper levels of Manhattan. he moved towards the service area, where a man with a sheet stood at a small desk.
"Greetings Sir how may I help you?" "Good evening I would like to acquire a table for tonight.." "I am sorry sir but we are booked." He slid a small plastic chard in his direction. "Are there any tables for two?" The man quickly slid the card into his pocket. "I believe we had a opening. ocean view as well." He nodded at the man respectfully as he followed him to the table. "Here is your table sir. Would you like anything while you wait?" "No thank you."
He sat there a while awaiting the person he invited to share dinner with him. he looked out at the ocean from time to time, glancing every now and again at the entrance.
It had been a while since the officer had been in a restaurant this expensive. Forever actually. The LPI was not known for its large paychecks.
The waiter gave her a sneering look as she walked over to the table with the agent. She gave no outward sign of reaction but made a mental note to 'accidently' tazer him later in the evening. The black knee-length dress she was wearing was nice, but not worth hundreds of thousands of credits like some of the other outfits the other patrons were wearing.
"So" She smiled as she slid into the seat "About that drink you owe me"
' Wrote:Come on, everyone!
Hark, the Bounty Hunters si-ing,
Death to all the pirate kings...
Goals: To be interviewed by Chris Hansen on Dateline NBC.
Chris watched her as she approached the table and sat in the seat, he smiled at her. he admired her dress, he didn't care to much about people being to flash."
"Soabout that drink you owe me" He waves the waiter over, placing two drink menus in front of them. "Have I already become an annoyance that you wish to get through this as fast as possible?" He chose a drink from the menu as he stared down awkwardly down at the arrangement of forks "Have you been here before Amy?"
He watch's as Amy orders something. then watches as the man walks off carefully.
Amy chuckled "Not at all. I just find everything to be a lot funnier after the first couple of drinks are downed"
She looked over the menu for several seconds before selecting a drink. "In answer to your question, no I haven't been here before, this is far out of Sunbucks class"
Amy smiled at Chris briefly before continuing. "I could ask the same of you, you appear supprisingly comfortable for a fighter pilot"
' Wrote:Come on, everyone!
Hark, the Bounty Hunters si-ing,
Death to all the pirate kings...
Goals: To be interviewed by Chris Hansen on Dateline NBC.
He takes a look over the menu having his full attention on Amy. he picked out a drink from the menu and gave the menu to the waiter
"In answer to your question, no I haven't been here before, this is far out of Sunbucks class" "Well then you shell enjoy this evening ."
He smiles as he watch's the waiter walk off menus in hand, there was the common classic music playing in the back ground.
"I could ask the same of you, you appear surprisingly comfortable for a fighter pilot" He half hearty smiles"You've got to treat your self every once and a while, I haven't been to this restaurant before, Do you enjoy your line of work?"
The waiter returns with the drinks placing them in front of Amy and Chris.
"Do you enjoy your line of work?" "Yes I do actually, theres just something fun and worthwhile about helping civilians and arresting criminals, keeping the system safe"
"Is there anything else would you like."
Amy grinned happily "Another drink would be nice, this one didn't last too long"
The waiter and Chris were startled, Amy's glass was already empty
After the waiter was gone again, Amy turned back to Chris "I suppose there isn't much you can tell me about your job, all that classified stuff"
' Wrote:Come on, everyone!
Hark, the Bounty Hunters si-ing,
Death to all the pirate kings...
Goals: To be interviewed by Chris Hansen on Dateline NBC.
He looked at her a little surprised that she had finished her drink so fast, he watched as the she ordered another one as he slowly begin to drink from his glass.
"I suppose there isn't much you can tell me about your job, all that classified stuff" He smiled slightly and nodded."For the basic version, me and my wing man help defend against abnormal forces that try to operate in Liberty."
Soon the waiter returned with a new drink, placeing two menus in front of them. "Would you like me to take your orders now Sir and Madam."
He looked at her and waited till she had givin her answer before he continue to talk."If you dont mind me asking where were you born and raised?"Chris gave the menu back to waiter after marking what he wanted.
"Would you like me to take your orders now Sir and Madam."
Amy looked through the menu. There was very little she recognised as food. She made her choice then handed the menu back to the waiter.
After Chris had ordered, she chuckled then said in a low voice "I wonder how fast I would have been kicked out if I had asked for synth paste?" Chris smiled at that.
"If you dont mind me asking where were you born and raised?" "No I don't mind. I was born and lived on planet Cambridge until I joined the Bretonian Armed Forces Acadamy. After I graduated, I moved to Liberty as the BAF wern't right for me.
After seeing the LPI in action, protecting people, I decided that was the career for me"
The waiter returned soon with their meals.
As they ate, Amy asked Chris "What about you? What was little Chris like"
' Wrote:Come on, everyone!
Hark, the Bounty Hunters si-ing,
Death to all the pirate kings...
Goals: To be interviewed by Chris Hansen on Dateline NBC.
"What about you? What was little Chris like" He grabbed the other arrangement of forks putting them on the waiters tray leaving just the a normal one."Well for the most part..... I was born on a Planet called Braga I guess..... deep out in the omicrons only small little colony that -was- out there. needless to say I spent most my time learning to fight and fly." He smiles cutting into the chicken cordon bleu.
After he finishes cutting it into pieces he spoke again."So is there any thing you want to talk about?"He arranged some of the items on his plate together then putting it in his mouth and chewing slowly. He was still looking at her awaiting a response as he did so.