Gran Canaria Trade lounge, AKA The Trade'n Drunk

[Gypsie]

Dr. Mojo shakes Voncloud's hand with a firm grip, and says:

'Our planet' you say? I hope you are referring to it as a native would, and not as a representative of OSI. I have always told those who believed rumours about OSI having a claim to the planet that it was pure nonesense. Please do not be the one to prove me wrong.

After letting go of the gentleman's paw, he adds:

Dr. Hodge Van Mojo, Second Apostle of Eris and Patron of the Season of Discord, at your everlasting service. This is Helena Agrippa, TAZ Templar, but also my daughter. The woman smiles gently.

I will be taking a mild Gin and Tonic please, what about you Hela? The woman shakes her head with a serious face, almost as a reminder of her own bodyguarding duty to the Doctor. He laughs. You're always taking things too seriously my dear!

Anyways... I came here because I think a 550 million credits business should not be handled throughout tele-comms. I think you must be starting to remember why I arrived to the planet yesterday, as your fellow pilot must have reported to you. If i'm right, some of your factory's engines are steaming at my service as we speak, building one of Sirius' finest hyperspace navigational devices. Am I mistaken?

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Malaclypse Freeport