Coral smiled. "I've been out before. They're fine, no worries. We produced a lot of scrap metal though.
So, it's Emma Colwell. That doesn't sound bad at all. Alright. While YOU do whatever you want to do, i'll get to Refugio, take a shower and see if i can catch the boss there so we can get you a new ID.
By the way.. once you gained our trust and a ship, you're free to do whatever you like. Though Bering is a dangerous turf. You'll need a hand. Ya.. haven't seen Barrow for a while.. why not. Who is it by the way?" Coral looked a little caring, but just as much as necessary to make a friendly impression. Her neck still hurted and she could barely turn her head.