James T. Kirk Memorial Causeway, Late Friday Night.
Despite her encounter with that irritating blonde twit Callisto made it to the causeway in plenty of time to make her connection.
Staring at the swirling blue portal, Callisto replayed her earlier conversation with Jake and made a decision. She dug her cellphone out of her pocket and dialed a number. "Portalocity? I'd like to change my booking."
Half an hour of haggling later, she stepped into the portal and was gone.
[ooc: and except for some slowplay, Cal has left the building. *cries*]
Staring at the swirling blue portal, Callisto replayed her earlier conversation with Jake and made a decision. She dug her cellphone out of her pocket and dialed a number. "Portalocity? I'd like to change my booking."
Half an hour of haggling later, she stepped into the portal and was gone.
[ooc: and except for some slowplay, Cal has left the building. *cries*]