“Good, because I reserved the best table in the house. I know the owners.” It was entirely true. Long ago when he was a student at the university, he worked at the restaurant. “Believe it or not, I used to bar keep for them. The money was good, sometime even over two hundred cubits on a good night.”
Back then Jon was older than the general student population after serving a three year enlistment in the Colonial Fleet. He had earned a military scholarship for his education, but unlike those officers that went to one of the service academies, student life was more lax at the universities.