Neville jumped up as this familiar face spoke to him. He had been deeply in thoughts. These next few steps could determine the fate of his entire career as Gateway Pilot. He'd not been flying that long with the higher-ups yet. Just more so as a freelance pilot closely cooperating with the shipping company.
''Excuse me, you startled me. Of course you may sit.. Friend... I see you brought another drink. I just finished this whiskey, I'll take it easy on that...''
He looked at the man now sitting next to him. His face was far different from what he had thought it would be. Also, his posture not quite matched the charisma of the voice he had heard earlier through the comms in space.. It was neither improvement nor... Nevermind that.
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