Well, there's the excitement. Cigarette burns. Eric lets out a quiet giggle from under his helmet as he watches the resulting panic coming from the unfortunate target. He leans forward, grin plastered on his helmet matching the one on his face as he begins to open his mouth. "That's your real welcome." He chimes to the Kusarian, mirthfully.
He waits for the outlaw to finish his speech, before chiming in with his own micro-lecture."You know though, money is money, and we're mostly workers here. Screwed out of deals and benefits. By the way, Daumann, Kruger, Republican, whichever you are lady, you come from the same stock as most of us. Though, maybe a little more... Gentle? Yeah, gentle. Genteel. Scrappy Flailsalot here is right though, cutting your bonus means harsh times for you. Like working on Hamburg, or Alster, you get paid the minimum they can get away with, and screw you out of your rightful benefits." He shrugs, before continuing. "Either way, we're all in the same pot here, so maybe loosen your strings a little. You're like a radiator, but for anxiety." He gestures with his bottle, pointing to the woman, before tipping up his helmet just enough for a brief swig, and placing it back on the table with a modicum of gentleness, this time.
"Making noise like that might draw extra attention, by the way." He finishes, woefully understating his expectations from the outlaw's dramatics.
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