Vinny's Notes

[Caliban]

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..."Welcome, Vinny"...

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Fate's a wonderful thing when it plays by your side,

Like, for real now. Free protection, no taxes...it's all a dream come true! And the droids just finished the overhaul. Now the Station doesn't look like a poorly drawn set of cubes anymore. I also had more than enough time to have some well deserved zen time. Making order in my new lab? The most relaxing thing I'd ever done in the last...days. And the best of all? I'm all alone, with nobody screwing up. The droids make sure everything is in order.

On the other hand, things took a weird turn. I ran into a Rogue gunboat today. Guy wanted to blackmail me, demanding money so he doesn't leak out the Station's location. To be honest? I got a tiny bit scared, but I managed to pull his leg just about enough so he left. Might have to discuss with Damien about this later, provided I find him in space. We seem to run into one-another often enough that I'm confident he'll show up eventually. Though I'm no cheap. I'll probably give the Xenos said tax. They deserve it more than the Rogue does, that's for sure. It ain't much, true, but it's at least something.


I'll probably start my research sooner than expected. The lab is halfway done, and the station's construction is going pretty solid. Fifteen days from now it should be at full power! Maybe then I'd start getting into a tiny bit of business with the Xenos to turn the Station into a partly lucrative place for all of us. They need a steady income, and so do I to do my thing. I thought about salvaging, since the Cargo Bays are fully built up now. Might be pretty useful for me too, since I will definitely need some raw materials to build a few things. Or maybe arms dealing.

It is a long way 'till then. For now, peace out!

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...message.end->"Finally some f***ing progress!"

...logging.off->"Farewell, Vincent :)"