The Doctor's datapad made a bleep so he pulled it out of his robes and checked the new message. After sliding it back into a pocket, he took his whole drink at once, surprising most around, at his old age. Then he turned to Voncloud again.
Mr. Voncloud, my team on board the Fifth tells me your people already delivered that odd apparatus I came here for, so I must take my leave already. In the name of the Temporary Autonomous Zoners, I thank you for your hospitality and efficiency. Now my friend, I must part. He grab's Voncloud's hand and shakes it. Until we meet again, godspeed and 23's!
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