The other students were splitting up, paying their tabs, and generally heading home. The meeting was over, and it was getting late. Samata was just staying long enough to finish her wine. It was an ancient vintage from the day before yesterday. But she'd paid for it so she might as well finish it.

Then a shady person appeared. She eyed her cautiously, but worst case scenario she could phase door out of here in three seconds. "If you like. I'm not staying long anyways..."