After Earth - Episode II - Beyond Colonial Space.

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Confident that the details of the transaction are correct, Damon scans his thumb and hands the PDA back to Mr. Kato. "A pleasure doing business with you," he says with a smile. As the dock laborers start their work, Damon turns back to the crew.

As soon as Mr. Kato left the group, Gaetanne turned at face Damon with a mischievous smile on her face. "So Captain, when's curfew going to be?"

"No curfew. But I want to be underway at oh-eight-hundred tomorrow morning. So make sure you are back by then." Damon grins and gives Gaetanne a wink. "And remember, we have limited space...so no crates of clothes, shoes and purses."

"And does anyone know any good bars in this colony?"

"A drink sounds like a damn fine idea!"
 

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"Please." says Cnosos to the bar idea. As the crew walks to the place, Cnosos closes to Solly "I think I heard you wondering about the place we are going to take Chatty?"
 

"Yes. Unless I'm wrong, it's halfway across to the other side of the galaxy. Well, known space anyway. Why take him all the way over there?"
 

"Apparently he belongs there. Chatty, why don't you enlighten us on the subject? Use your vocalizer for something." says the mechanic looking down at the droid.
 

Damon nudges Solly, and then whispers to the doctor. "And there is the little fact that he has infiltrated our ship's systems, and if we don't take him home he will steal the ship and take himself home."
 

"I'm going to go down to whatever they've got that works like an observation lounge," Mel says, too absorbed by the station and its differences to pay much attention to the conversations around. "I want to see some of these ships up closer."
 

"No curfew. But I want to be underway at oh-eight-hundred tomorrow morning. So make sure you are back by then." Damon grins and gives Gaetanne a wink. "And remember, we have limited space...so no crates of clothes, shoes and purses."
"Oh-eight-hundred sounds like a curfew to me...." She laughed.
"Yes. Unless I'm wrong, it's halfway across to the other side of the galaxy. Well, known space anyway. Why take him all the way over there?"
"If you two want, I could check out to see if anyone needs a shipment to be delivered to any colony that's on your route, though it would of course help if I had an Idea of where you plan to take chatty*. It'll also give some cover if " She grinned for a moment and muttered. "It'll also provide us some cover if Unity Council or Angel industries was wondering why we decided to go to the edge of known space."


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*If it was mentioned in her presence before, she obviously forgot or wasn't paying attention.[/sblock]
 
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Damon nudges Solly, and then whispers to the doctor. "And there is the little fact that he has infiltrated our ship's systems, and if we don't take him home he will steal the ship and take himself home."

"Wonderful," says Solly drily. After a pause, however, he perks up. "Actually, it's probably for the best if I stay away from Unity for a while anyway. For... various reasons. So, drinks? I think Pierce owes me one for saving his arm." He slaps the big man on the shoulder and gives him a grin.
 

"Wha? Oh!" The slap seemed to snap Pierce back into the now, "You guys see how small those dockers were?" He chuckles to himself and thumbs the direction back to the Greed.

"Ain't nobody gonna watch the Greed while we're gone?"
 

"You volunteering?" Mel asks with a grin. "Me, I need to stretch my legs. I didn't get to run up and down a Syrran cruiser like some people I know."
 

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