Once more, I wish to thank you for your geneso- generot-, fuck, for your help. The ship works almost perfectly well now apart from very minor issues. A mechanic is currently looking at the life support thing that recycles the air? Got a bit stuffy on the way back to Freeport 14, but I didn't want to bother Miss Aspen with that. She was so stressed out, she almost got herself killed by flying into the sun in Inverness. Maybe she should get her autopilot checked when you two are at the Shrine. Must be a cool place to hang out!
Hey, uhm, with the money I got from this escort job I was able to repay you. I can't help but feel this was just a pity job, I think Aspen feared that I'd try to rely on her mother-henning me. We just had a little conversation but I think we understand each other a bit better now. I sent the money to your Aunexia ship. And, uhm, if you could, please tell me how much you paid for the Z-thing-software... thing. I appreciate your gener- your help, but if I can give Miss Harper one less reason to call me a thief and an idiot, I'd at least try it. Not that it matters much. I've really heard worse...
Anyway, I'll keep staying at Freeport 14, so if you need an escort, just call me. Or if you need someone to talk to, too. The bar here is quite nice when you're not getting scammed and touched. Would love to get you a drink. Or at the Shrine, if you want! You wanted to continue your history lesson, anyway, right? Preferably without Miss Harper, so the conversation doesn't contain more insults than necessary.
I don't want to sound pushy, though, so eh, it's just a suggestion, an offer, if you get bored or need someone to talk to!
In any case, it was a pleasure doing business with you! Good Nnnh-ight!