Drunken Molly, eh? Wouldn't have anything to do with you puking on his shoes, then?
My, you have been in the fog. Outrider/Smuggler Business attire changed some time ago.
I'll be parking my Sales Office tonight, and running about a bit with our new Associate, Mugen. From the sound of it, he may have already furnished his new vessel to some degree: in which case, I may have some extra furnishings I can pass along to you for your new digs as well.
We'll be meeting up around Rochester in about three hours. Join us if you like for some pre-Holiday egg nog. The crap gags me no end, but hey, it's traditional. Love to yer Mum and family, Fowler.