|_hades (_hades) wrote in peripeteia_rpg,|
@ 2009-06-26 19:33:00
|Entry tags:||hades, phobos|
Who: Eddie (Hades) and Jackson (Phobos)
What: Eddie is hungry after a morning meeting and wanders into Hondo's for some lunch and to go over his notes.
When: June 21st, noon
Eddie had been in a meeting all morning. His head was stuffed with greek now, but his belly was grumblingly empty. As he walked through Psirri, he looked around him with a strange smile on his face. He'd only been in the country a few days, but already it was comfortable. Well, other than the language. He was still working on that.
The meeting that morning had been most productive. Now he needed to find divers willing to be trained in some of the new mining techniques. Or willing to help him design airlocks so that those with more mining experience could go under. It was an interesting problem to face. Miners generally weren't divers, and divers generally didn't mine.
Not that it was manual, like it had been back even a few decades ago. But at least until the shafts were sunk, he needed people competent in both trades.
Contemplating this new problem, he found himself outside of a bar with a sign that said Hondo's. Deciding that a taverna was just the place to try and think through this problem, he pushed the door open, his eyes adjusting as quickly as always to the dim light as he looked at the mostly empty booths, making his way over to one in the corner and sitting in it with a thump.