How'd it go?

The view is nice, at least.

Chapter 44 by Impregmaniac

Between the travel fatigue and Terrence's droning voice, you're struggling to pay attention. Noticing your troubles, Agathe leaves the room for a bit, and comes back with a pot of fresh coffee and some snacks. "Dom, why don't we have a quick breather?" she asks, tucking her dark blonde hair behind her ear. "I mean, they did just come all the way here straight from the airport, no? A cup of coffee, something light to eat, maybe some fresh air. Then we're ready to come back to this, yeah?"

Dominique raises her eyebrow at her suggestion, but nods. "You're not wrong. I did ask you to come here when you landed, so that is fair. Please, help yourselves. Agathe, a moment outside please." Before they leave, you press your hands together and give Agathe a very appreciative smile, before pouring out some coffee.

"Damn, they make em' fine here," Terrence says, popping some nuts into his mouth. You, Djal and Gus nod in agreement. None of you are talking about the food. Dominique is a statuesque, dark-skinned woman with her light-brown hair done in a tight braid that comes around her shoulder, and carries herself like someone who expects to be obeyed and is backed up by merit rather than rank or sex. In some ways, she reminds you of a heroine of old myths, carved from marble.

Agathe is new. You can very easily tell that she's been here for six months, at best. She's about your height, maybe an inch shorter, with rosy cheeks and the sort of muted eagerness of wanting to do her best while the realities of a professional career are just starting to weigh her down. Her hair is complimented by bright blue eyes, and seems to have gotten away with wearing a sleeveless blouse by having her sweater wrapped around her waist at all times.

Excusing yourself to go to the bathroom, you pick a random direction and start walking. After relieving yourself, you try to make your way back, but end up in the server room. Djal tells you that he's going to be here for a while and kicks you out. Wandering through the corridors, you spot Agathe outside on the balcony, with a fresh cloud of white smoke coming off her.

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