To: Golden Chrysanthemums

[murasaki]

|The comm screen flashes in again, but the girl is different this time around, her hair is wet, as if she had just gotten out of the shower, and her black t-shirt clung to her skin.|

>>:Thank you for the quick reply. Pardon the appearence.

>>:Your orchid will be waiting for you upon your arrival. We'll also take your current ship off your hands, if need be.

>>:We expect to see you soon.

>>: TRANSMISSION END :<<
>>: PLAY AGAIN? Y/N? :<<

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[Hopefully I'll be able to acquire a signature to put here soon...]