The Drunken Salamander, Freeport 18

[Daerune]

Christopher just smile a bit before his emotions seem to switch dramatically being a tired and annoyed person into a aware and happy one as he seemed to nod to his self and start tapping on the table with his finger then as sudden as he had changed he turned back into the grumpy one. "Just that my ship... is not of civilian specifications and more military... and a bit.. well shiny." He'd shake his head and he moved to get up. "I will contact you when we can begin the work."

He walked off to another table and sat down glaceing at the woman only for a second before looking at the 'toy' with unnatural golden eyes then turning his nose up at it before shifting to lay along one of the seats leaning against the wall as he moved ear phones up to his ears and listend to the music.

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