Lugo enters the room with his .44 still hanging on his hip and his hand on it...
So sweat-hearth it would seem I got a little impatient for this job. You understand? Time is money and the more time I spend here the more money I lose and the more potential money Toru is not earning.
He than pulls out something from his jacket and provokes the receptionist's reflexes...
Don't worry sugar it is just my papers as you needed some of my background. You will find me to be quite the nice guy in time sweat-heart.
Lugo pulls out his neutral net screen and gives it to the receptionist...
By the way pretty I've received no name from you right?
" I see. I assume loyalty won't be a problem? Or those are rumors about the Dragons? And you understand we work for Samura Industries, so we will have to shoot what you used to be a part of? "
He gets surprised for a moment by the looks of his answer. But he keeps composture and a quiet face. He then replies.
".. Yes I understand, I only serve to whom deems to be fit to lead me, and those who were once my friends, are now my foes. Because the loyalty I paid, was betrayed harshly. So shall I. Whatever awaits me, I will only look the way my master looks, a Ronin will stay a ronin forever, but... let me be the first Ronin, with a master."
He then bows to him firmly. And awaits for his answer.
Toru leans forward to the table with his hand on his chin and mouth, then he answers.
" Very well. I'll have Anna give you the necessary information what you need. And here are the keys to your new ship. It should be stationed at the bay waiting for you. Welcome to Faze Mercenaries, Mr Katsumi. "
With a smile he throws him the keys and calls for the next applicant.