PARADE OF GHOSTS, ENTRALLA
20:10 hours
Roman was the first one off the transport, still fuming but he resolved to keep it under control.
He kept replaying the events of The Wheel in spite of himself, retracing how it had happened. He had not realised his ID was missing until he was halfway back to Imperial space. The hoops he’d had to jump through on arrival had been irritating enough, but the realisation, after replaying events, that it had been the weasel boy had been enough to drive him mad.
But the fox was not that clever. The ID could be traced, especially when used, and the trail had led Roman right here. To Entralla. He had kept the chase to himself, hoping to avoid the embarassment involving his superiors would incur. He would track down the thief himself, and make him pay.
Roman filed out of the starport and kept to the edge of the street, pulling the hood of his overcloak close. Kodi or whatever his name was had seen him and knew his face, so he had to be careful. He hoped to have his hand round the critter’s throat before he even knew Roman was there.
@Sreeya