Forging a Star

[Corile]

"Hello again," Proxy oppened the comms to Nathan. "What have you got for me this time, hm?"

"Armor plating," he replied. "Probably of not much use... yet."

"No, not really, but don't worry," she smiled. "We've yet to teach these idiots how to use tools properly and it will take long enough for you to get some more stuff. Y'all are way too quick with all those deliveries. But, oh well, I'll get them to unload it, should be ready to go in a moment."

"Thank you," Nathan replied as he closed the comms and sat back in the pilot's seat of the Horologium.

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Horologium

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