[ Jim's having a fine time in Khalo, though even through the peaceful haze there's something in the back of his head reminding him that he needs to wrap this up sooner rather than later, and get back to work. At least he lives in Wyver, and the trip (ha, ha) won't be such a hassle.
He doesn't have to make it yet, though. Fortunate, because he recognizes the voice asking him a question before he turns his head to look. ]
Hey, Alexander. [ (All of his pals here who use pseudonyms have chosen A-names. Not that he knows what.) Jim moves close enough to sit down on the cushions beside him. Better than yelling across a room. ] I've definitely been partaking. You know, good diplomatic relations. [ Shut up, Jim. ]
smoking lounge ~
He doesn't have to make it yet, though. Fortunate, because he recognizes the voice asking him a question before he turns his head to look. ]
Hey, Alexander. [ (All of his pals here who use pseudonyms have chosen A-names. Not that he knows what.) Jim moves close enough to sit down on the cushions beside him. Better than yelling across a room. ] I've definitely been partaking. You know, good diplomatic relations. [ Shut up, Jim. ]