Amanda continues sipping her drink, finding the occasional clump of synth gel that wasnt quite blended rightSort of, long evening, I undock from the freeport. manage to find myself in for quite an evening.She sighs and shakes her headA Nomad giant, one of those battleship sized ones, some other little nomad, Ms. Raven, and a civilian death from said nomads.She briefly looks over at the pilot and squints taking in the features, then looks back down to her drinkHow about you eh? Had any interesting encounters lately?
