"I have no need of your signature...I know already your handwriting is bad; You did well to come back to us, I guess you always knew I have a soft spot for you. I let the Quartermaster know of your return and I bet he has already prepared you a bunk in Module B. " Jason took a couple of sips from the bottle laying on the table, in front of him. "Is good to have you back, now only if others would resurface as you did..." Said Jason as he took another swig of the amberish bitter liquid. "Anyways, you got a lot of catching up to do, things changed around here, as you see...new faces, new jobs, same headaches with Nomads and Core...Here's to you, my friend!" Jason picked up the bottle and drunk all it's content dry in one big gulp. "You know, I still expect a few more words on your so sudden leave..." He then pulled himself up from the table and started walking slowly towards the counter.
