Looking back and forth between the two of you, expressionless, Ein stands up and drops a coin on the table.
"I am sorry mam'"
With no other explanantion, he walks away.
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Maybe she should just get drunk, if her remaining funds would allow it ... a few more blissful hours of not deciding anything. While you were watching the spectical on the far side of the ship, you missed the approach of a man to your table, he gets your attention by loudly placing a bottle on your table then sits down. Giving him a quick, if startled glance, you realize he is incredibly non-descript. Plain face, plain features... "Good evening, madam," His language has a slight Karrnathi accent, "My name is, well no, you may call me Ein. I work for the proprietor of this fine establishment, and my primary responsibility is for the talent." "It is not often that we have women dining alone, especially not beautiful women, and I thought I might enquire whether or not you were looking for employment?" He then tilts his head slightly to the side, and simply waits for your response. |