Two pints of Freedom

[Chuba]

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An uninvited voice cheerfully inquired before a chuckle escaped from him, "Could I get one of these with my Xeno Weekly subscription?"

The rather tall individual, better known as 21 walked forward with a skip and a hop, observing the looted vessel from the top to the bottom back to the top. His eyes bouncing from one missing panel to the other rapidly whilst whistling a Bretonian tune quietly, if it was any quieter in the hangar, perhaps even the other two pilots would hear it.

The news of a Bretonian fighter ship being at the station was enough to bring him all the way from Ouray to have a look or two at it. The Xeno pilot was known for liking all kinds of ships, especially those that he would only rarely see. A grin crossed his face as he noticed kettle's guns in the 'Trash' pile.

"Throwing out her Majesty's finest tools?" Another brief cackle left 21 as he directed his rather sarcastic question at Nathan. Of course, the man himself did not believe that Bretonian tech was any better than what he was used to, after all, Phantoms could use all of the technology available. He had a taste of just about everything.

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