Oh so you're the one I heard about, eh? Very well, I will see if I can get out to this Omicron Delta place. Could we meet at that Freeport? I am unsure I have a ship with all the necessary space and equipment for a trip, at least not one that isn't tied up elsewhere, it's a busy time of year, you know? We can then head out as appropriate.
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After signing off his transmission, "Clockwork" Evans went to the bar to talk to Catalina, the Corsair that lived on Torshavn. Surely she'd have a better idea about those exotic systems in the Edge Nebula. He quickly asked, hoping it wouldn't be too difficult.
"I know someone who can get you there from Crete," Catalina said after a pair of drinks. "Just watch yourself out there, lots of trouble."
Clockwork nodded, finished his drink, and went to prepare.
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Having already been briefed on what was desired of him, Clockwork gathered his lucky tools and a few data pads with schematics ideas already drawn up. He hoped this Jessica woman could be trusted, but just in case he was also bringing his lucky Daumann Devastator. Soon he would be beyond the comforting red of Bretonia to the greens of the unknown.
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