Removing the Paste

[Das Landvolk]

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Friedrich Geyer arrived on Freeport 8 with considerable delay. For a change, responsibility fell not on Rheinwehr patrols he had to evade but rather a small group of very displeased and very talkactive Bundschuh activists. A recent endeavour on Holstein led to unwanted attention to a Bundschuh hideout and Geyer was to blame, at least in the view of the Bundschuh.

However, the situation solved itself and Geyer eventually arrived at the main bar of the Freeport. A man in his early 40s, dark brown unkempt hair and clothes which would not set him apart from the average impoverished worker on one of Rheinland's populated planets - he looked less like a negotiator but more like a scoundrel. Looks which did not set him apart from most of the local guests too, in contrary to Vizeadmiral.

Geyer barely needed a minute to locate the high ranked Rheinwehr officer he was meant to meet. Waving the waiter - who seemingly recognized him as he nodded in response - before he sat down on the chair opposite to Gunter. "A pleasure, good sir." His view trailed to the drink and a smirk appeared on his face. "Interesting choice."

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