Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[JorgeRyan]

"Ah, I see, hermano, I see" Alexander takes a swig of his rum, savoring the taste a bit more this time. "Well, we can always use more ships in the field these days, every day it feels like there's more Hessian dogs than the last." He turns aside and spits at their mention. "That would have been the Elder Laowai I heard you mention earlier? I don't follow much of the internal politics of the Council- Luciano handles that, so I can't say I know much about him unfortunately. And as for a meeting... " He pulls out his data-pad, "Hm, his schedule says he's got a meeting with the head curator of the Prox Museum tomorrow afternoon, something about a broken exhibit or whatever- if you catch him there after that and, " he whistles for the bartender, "Grab me a bottle of Whiskey, the one that Luciano likes, you know the one?", the Bartender nods and turns around to search through the bars offerings, soon placing an unopened bottle on the counter between them, Alexander turns back to Phillipe, "Bring him this here Whiskey, and you'll get your chat." He stands up out of his seat, "I hope we'll see some good work from you and your crew, Phillipe. We need the support of every pilot we can get out there." He slaps the old Corsair on the back heartily, the last of his rum sloshing around the bottle in his other hand. "Was there anything else I can help you with hermano? If not, I have a hold of Artifacts calling out to be delivered."

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