The Deep Shrine

[Gypsie Skripto]

Gypsie walks to the window and looks outside while he holds his own glass of scotch. Malaclypse Freeport used to have a much better view of Baffin. Here, one could only stare at the grim Barrier Nebula. Doc... I will always remember the day when Malaclypse took me in and brought me here. You were TAZ Ambassador at the moment, probably our best in all this years. I took that office when you left, and your wisdom was missed indeed. Gypsie turns to look the old doctor in the eye. If it comes to finding a place to settle down with MFE, why not Baffin? You have called it home in the past, hell the stewards still keep your room at The Kiva at the ready, waiting for your return! Now... I understand you have other concerns these days, and your time of preaching is in the past, but there's some other responsibilities the system needs covered that have never been fit for the ecclesiarchy. Perhaps we can discuss some sort of co-managment of our beloved corner of the universe? Your people can take care of the Greyface matters, while we tend to our Goddess like she deserves. What say you?

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