Carrhae opened her eyes. The room was luminated solely by the fire burning brightly across the way. She slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Matthew. After she put on a silken, she walked to the nearby desk where she had set her 'padd and put in her access codes. Then she checked her messages to see if either Thompson or Girabaldi had made contact.
There was a message without a return address. When Carrhae opened it, it was a video file of crickets quietly chirping in an otherwise dark and quiet night. She smiled. Thompson's message was clear without leaving anything for someone else to detect. She did not attempt to contact him because she expected the local press' notice that she and Matthew had arrived at the hotel would take care of updating him. Besides, at this point, there was nothing new to report. (gm, anything from garibaldi?) Carrhae ends ********************************************* | Randye Jones | |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir | Hate /| aka Adm. Candance Bedru | IS NOT ( | ) [email protected] | a family value | www.stargame-redux.org |
