Domino (_domino_) wrote in powersic, @ 2014-05-02 20:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | domino, retconned, wisdom |
Touching Base
Who: Domino and Pete Wisdom
What: Business and booze...ness.
When: Core Date 17.03.2867
Where: The 7th nicest hotel bar, Sprite.
Warning: NSFW
Domino rolled the edge of her glass on the coaster the bartender had given her as she waited for Pete. She was early, as she preferred to be, and given the somewhat sensitive nature of a lot of what they had to discuss, she'd thought it best to go into the meeting with her inducer on. It was for his protection more than hers, seeing as though he was a much more high risk target, should someone spot them together and connect the dots. So far, nobody outside of the organization even knew that the two of them were allied with the Rebels, let alone part of their leadership. It was best that it stayed that way.
Wisdom, she'd noticed, had also been early. He was sitting at the end of the bar, nursing a gin. She wasn't sure if he'd noticed her, though it wouldn't have surprised her at all if he had, and she flagged down the bartender as she jotted down a quick note on a napkin and folded it. She held it out to the bartender and informed him, "I want the fruitiest drink you can make delivered to the guy down at the end of the bar, on my tab, with this note. Don't read it."
The man nodded and set to work, and she turned her attention back to the very expensive whiskey in front of her, waiting for Pete to get the hand-delivered message that she was pregnant and he was the father. It was much more fun than a normal hello.