Axel was there that day as well, talking in barely audible voice with another man, clothed plainly. A very "generic" looking man, so casual looking he was.
Someone paying close attention to their conversation would get slightly suspcious, as he could hear in hushed voice;
"... teleguided missile systems... delivery done..."
"... armored? Of course... yes yes, diamond-sharpened head roc..."
"... weaponnery could... yes I understand, as soon as possible then."
They finished talking, and went away, both men seemingly happy, a scene that repeated a thousand times with all the freelancer, mercenary and bounty hunter pilots who seeked a good deal with a large corporation or the lawful authority. Nothing seemed wrong there.
He went back to his stool, opening a new bottle of vodka, and as he noticed Andrea, went next to her,
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