To: Novi Plant Administration | From: Liberty Government

[Artifacticals]

Data Packet Delivery Successful
Sender: A. Quayle
Encryption: Yes.
Subject: Yes, we're Cryer.

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Hey there.

Quick note, Derrial's gone, absconded with a bunch of money and disappeared into the night. I'm running the show over here now and I'm holding the deed to the station right now, it says it's Cryer property. Onboard security's a little wonky, we're writing our Detroit rep about it, but they're giving us grief about "minimum safe distances" anyway. Makes me worry about the kit on Clisham, but far be it from me to judge.

Security even took a shot at me, I've half a mind to ask for a refund, but it wasn't my call to make for it to be installed. Anyway, hi, yes, we're still making tools for Cryer over here. We're still on that "security through obscurity" kick despite the new Deathware; if Hemlocke or Cobra showed up tomorrow, we'd be out of luck, and we're not going to ask for additional patrols into an economically worthless zone of New York with the budget cuts Liberty Forces are receiving.

But to truly answer your query and not whine about unrelated plights, yes, we are a Cryer Pharmaceuticals job site, we are engaged in the offsite production of fleet tools for Cryer's ships, and our security is a little out of whack until Detroit sends some techs to fix it. As there's no reason for anyone to come to the Detroit Field, we've been trying to treat it as a feature instead of a bug until their work is done.

- Arch Quayle, local Cryer guy, flying his ship named after himself.

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