First Baffin Zoner Zummit at The Zenarch, Malaclypse Freeport

[Lucky]

Gah! "I'm Late." Thought LeRoux, I should have closed out that deal with the second hand Conference way before now...... d'Autoine will be expecting me...

Striding purposefully through Mal's docking bay, he quickly traversed the corridors to find the Amphitheatre...

Entering from the back and top of the wide sweeping arc of the arena, he surveyed the crowd below, most of whom were facing the distant stage, looking for his man... "That'll be him......" Even from a distance and behind, he spotted the smartly dressed character, light beard, topped off with a jaunty top hat, just as described. Looking quickly around, Lucky grabbed a large glass of red from the nearest table and swiftly approached...

"M. d'Autoine?" He asked, "I believe we have some business concerning the future of Freeport 10? A proposition of mutual advantage for ourselves and in particular, The Commonwealth? If that's still so, my pleasure to meet you at last!" LeRoux extended his hand....

And with a grin.... "The name's Lucky."