Again on board a Sallie with Deputy Trenton! As grim as the scenario was, Gypsie was all pumped up about it. As soon as they boarded he grabbed an old earthly style ship captain hat and put it on. Mia and JT looked at each other slightly surprised but somehow they felt comfortable with that Zoner lunatic jumping around the ship, pulling levers and pushing buttons they both knew were not the ones that made the ship leave the mooring point. In the back, Gyp's old Hibachi dealer looked over his shoulder and shaked his head, closing his eyes.
Yo c'mon Gyppo it looks like you've got some to learn yet, you're lucky to have that old dying rag back there. He then waved at the ancient Junker, who waved back with a deaf "e'lo there Arbita' sir". Now prepare that device please, we need to be ready to cloak as soon as possible if needed.
The young Zoner laughed in joy as he started winding a crank that came out of a sealed container with a rather golden glow coming from inside. Mia smiled too, she was used to see her husband giving orders to his men and leading quite large crowds, perhaps in this Zoner he could find a friend, or at least that showed in his way of treating the reporter.
The course was set, an overlap of two common Puerto Rico patrol routes that left nothing out of the scrying eye of the B-Scanner.
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