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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DrZombie" data-source="post: 2497695" data-attributes="member: 15640">Gwydion smiles, nods and exits. Without much further fuss, he goes to the quartermaster for some new overalls, and says he'll pick 'em up at the starport office. He reactivates his login for the scout computer network, and while waiting for the shuttle to take him to the islands he starts downloading all relevant info on the planets he thinks he'll be visiting. At least I'll have something to read on the way there. Through the secure scout network he sends a mail.[sblock] Gavin you old pirate. Never did believe you went legit, but after that mess you pulled us out of on, well, you know where, I don't think they had any choice. Anyway, I got tired of being a happy little merc, and signed back in just to make Tjoyia shut up. I'm escorting a couple of people to somewhere rough, and she told me you had some ships for sale after the Emperor flexed his muscle here. I need to call in that big favor you still owe me. I've got a bad feeling 'bout this one, and I think some big sharks are gonna swim our way. I need that little bit extra. I need a ship that can take as well as can give. Jump-3, at the least, and some cargo-space. And I need it at mate rate. And old corsair, or something similar, maybe.  Anyways, show me what you got, and I'll come over to the high-port and we'll get roaring drunk.  Cheers,  Gwydion.[/sblock] That old rascal. He'll sputter, and whine, but he'll get me something I can use. To kill the time he looks at things as they are downloaded, sorting them and starting a cursory read on the things that pique his interest.</blockquote>

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