Still in the Edge worlds, following breadcrumbs left by Pat, and still tweaking my Epsilon crotch rocket.
Did catch wind of the RX-7 interloper. Piratin' in an Outcast Destroyer, no less! He would have deserved every erg I pumped into him, but the blip disappeared before I could even way-point the tosser. Ah, well. 25 Mil would be worth the wait, even if I weren't transferrin' it from one pocket to the other, eh?
May be requesting a short leave of absence, as possibility of some testy guests to "facilitate" down at Veranda Incognita. But definitely enjoying the break from that tub, the Daddy W.
Will advise in plenty of time to cover my billet at Waterloo.