"Can I spare a pair of D22s? In short, no" Mack frowned, "And in long, noooooooooooo"
Zoey didn't like Mack, he was a rude Bretonian deck-hand on Deck D3-E. He was unclean, his hair was greasy, and he never looked her in the eyes. Even his beard was offensive. Much to Zoey's dismay he also kept the inventory on spare Nyx parts.
"Surely you must have some lying around" Zoey pleaded,
"I do, but they're not for your little pet project" Mack clutched a crowbar in his over-sized left hand, preparing to disassemble his lunchbox. By force.
"What about if I swapped them for a pair of KS-Shks? They're solid Kishiro parts"
"I don't care for Kusari crap, get me a Rheinland-made engine with some pull behind it, then maybe we'll talk"
Zoey turned away from the wretched little man, raising a pen to her notepad, "One... Rheinland Freighter Engine..." she muttered, repeating the words on paper.
