Abrasure.

[Rodent]

Bolevara shrugged.


"I thought as much. Well, when in doubt...I'll grab some softer drink. You done here, right?"

He looked Jeremy's Nephthys up and down a little, nodding in approval.

"Looks like a clean job. Grab anyone you care to, and we'll just talk for a bit. J.J should be able to mix a few decent ones."

Jake Jenson (or J.J) was the bartender-cum-pilot for the Thebes. One of them, at any rate. One of the most visited, certainly. Bolevara thought about this notion, and liked it. He waved in Hunter's general direction.

"Meet me in fifteen."

With that, he was speed-walking.