The hangar was packed, as one would imagine a Freeport to be. Toru observed the deck crew, running back and forth directing incoming pilots where to land, he couldn't help but ask.
" By the way, been meaning to ask, what is "this place" I see fancy ships, people I don't see oftenly, and the whole place itself..."
Patriotic, a new comer to the Reaver company joined the observation as they continued to walk across the walkway. Black Dragons, Odins, Falchions, Cougars, the list of exotic ships went on.
"The Reavers have their fingers in many jars... that's how we're able to get such ships..."
Patriotic turned to Toru whom was still looking at the ships
"As for the base, it's still Freeport One, however the establishment we just came from, the blood money, that's owned by the Reavers."
Patriotic took a gulp and then sighed. She was wondering how long it would be untill Toru asked that question.
"Everyone has their dirty habits..." Patriotic slowly shifted he sleeve up her arm, revealing several needle marks. "I started off with Cardamine... Then stopped... Then started using Liquid...It gets you to the happy place alot faster, plus lasts longer aswell." Patriotic didn't dare to look back to Toru, afraid of his disappointed face, which Pat had seen many of.
Toru smiled and said..
" Don't worry, I was just curious, I have a couple friends who use cardimine, but never seen them use Liquid version....so had to ask, thought you might be researching something...."
Patriotic snickered. "Research? No... Well depends what you define research as, if you mean using it? Then yea' I'm researching it"
She gave Sato a small smile.
A Saber came into view on the right, Patriotic looked over to it, folding her arms. "This yours?"
Patriotic smiles, closely observing the hull. Nodding to herself she said, "Just as I thought... It's a saber"
Letting her folding arms go, she giggled to herself. "It's a Saber, Sato. Even I have one.."
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