"Depends," Sammi answered Marielle. "I don't know how far into the Line Peter's looking at going on his first go, so it could be a quick trip, like a day or two. Could be a couple of weeks. There's not much rhyme or reason to how the islands are scattered."
Sammi glanced around the crowded market place, looking for some kind of vendor who could offer something more filling than a piece of fruit. The aroma hitting her nose of freshly grilled meat told her that such a place was not far away. "I think breakfast is somewhere over here." She headed off to the West, not caring if the other two wanted to follow.
After a few seconds of travelling, she spotted the source. A couple of tables adorned a small section in front of a counter staffed by two people; a woman working the till, and a man standing over a fresh batch of bacon, letting the wind carry the smell through the market. It was hard for Sammi to keep from drooling right there.
"Wow," she said to herself. "Been so long since I had bacon...didn't even realize that until now..." She grabbed a spot in line, eagerly anticipating ordering a home style breakfast.
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Guess I better restock on the pain killers. Holik was heading down to the infirmary in preparation for the battles that he was told about before. Last fight in Tevice drained the supply. That Doc better be good and ready.
As he headed into the first room, the nurse was already tending to one of the Marines. Holik stopped and looked at the woman on the bench, he didn't recognize her from the intro he got when coming into Porte Carlo. Of course he wasn't paying attention anyway. He didn't need to know the peons. He just needed to know who was signing the checks.
"Hey, nurse," he said, not breaking his gaze from the one-eyed Marine. "You got any pain pills? I'm running low on my stock, might need some for these pirates coming in, you hear me?"
Sammi glanced around the crowded market place, looking for some kind of vendor who could offer something more filling than a piece of fruit. The aroma hitting her nose of freshly grilled meat told her that such a place was not far away. "I think breakfast is somewhere over here." She headed off to the West, not caring if the other two wanted to follow.
After a few seconds of travelling, she spotted the source. A couple of tables adorned a small section in front of a counter staffed by two people; a woman working the till, and a man standing over a fresh batch of bacon, letting the wind carry the smell through the market. It was hard for Sammi to keep from drooling right there.
"Wow," she said to herself. "Been so long since I had bacon...didn't even realize that until now..." She grabbed a spot in line, eagerly anticipating ordering a home style breakfast.
[hr]
Guess I better restock on the pain killers. Holik was heading down to the infirmary in preparation for the battles that he was told about before. Last fight in Tevice drained the supply. That Doc better be good and ready.
As he headed into the first room, the nurse was already tending to one of the Marines. Holik stopped and looked at the woman on the bench, he didn't recognize her from the intro he got when coming into Porte Carlo. Of course he wasn't paying attention anyway. He didn't need to know the peons. He just needed to know who was signing the checks.
"Hey, nurse," he said, not breaking his gaze from the one-eyed Marine. "You got any pain pills? I'm running low on my stock, might need some for these pirates coming in, you hear me?"