Brisbane surveyed the hanger, his eyes lingered on the fearsome looking line of fighters. The private ships were far less imposing, a few racers, a handful of luxury craft and one or two freighters.
"Indeed, indeed. From what I've seen so far a house here would be a great retreat, perhaps a summer home, so to speak. An interesting idea Ronaldo, one that requires some serious thought."
An image of a sunbaked villa nestled in his mind, a water fountain and pool with plant-filled pots dotted around. He could already see himself in a panama hat pottering in his private garden, tending his piece of Eden.
"We still have negotiations to complete and I have yet to find out what we can offer your family. Senor Trueno asked for some difficult items during our dinner, my people are working to acquire them still but he was rather vague regarding more obtainable commodities.
I would still like to continue the tour Senor, perhaps we can walk and talk?"
