The response that came back wasn't the most long. Then again, it didn't need to be.
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We can meet at the Freeport, sounds good. I'll see you at the time I mentioned earlier. Resources isn't a problem.
Until then.
Later, at Freeport 11, a certain pair would be found in the Bar. A male and female merely conversing for a little while. Jessica smirks slightly at one of the comments, checking her watch. Well, it was almost time for who she was waiting for to arrive. Pulling out her PDA, she quickly sends out a message with the table number she was sitting at. The male stands up and walks off with a slight wave.
Jessica sits back, crossing her arms slightly. A few stray thoughts running through her head, wondering what he'll be like. Admittedly she didn't work well with certain kinds of people. Although nevertheless, she found herself intrigued on what she's heard.
