Manhattan Bar and Lounge

[Xing]

Axel bursted into a low, deep laughter,
"Ah, an aspirant LPI. Well, let me tell you this of the borderworld, it is indeed not a place to stand alone. If you go anywhere outside the core, bring friends, unless you are a bold Freelancer..."
He smiled slowly,
"So rare, these kids nowaday. I often dreamed to be one of them... but, ah, my people needs my help and I've found a new vocation."

He nodded briefly, checking again his comm link for message. Obviously he was someone who seemed to live a very hard living, constantly needed for a task. And judging by his physic, he certainly looked more like a soldier than a mere commercial freight liner captain.
"Seems like today is a vacation day. If I might ask, what is such a fine lady as yourself wishing to find in the LPI? It does have a somewhat, hum, nasty reputation."

Perhaps it was vodka, but Axel felt perticularly open to conversation today.

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