From the direction of Bretonia, a pair of fighters exited the lane; a Raven's Talon and an Order Nephthys.
"Freeport One, this is Jeremy Hunter, me and my friend are requesting docking clearance."
"Roger. You have clearance to dock. Whats the Order doing here?"
"A get-together."
"Roger that."
Jeremy coasted toward the docking bay, flying past a Corvo cruiser. As the Nephthys and RT docked and settled down, Jeremy hid his Phalanx pistol in a side pocket. Climbing out of his faithful fighter, Jeremy saw Izzy climb down from her RT, helping a little girl down. When the girl had touched the ground, she ran over and hugged Jeremy. Izzy joined them.
After asking the Receptionist about them, he chuckled about the response. The man would have retortes to this white-clad boy, but the Eye of Horus and Colonel's bars insignias on his collar made him think twice.
"Licanthropes? You mean that group with the pistol-waving wolf woman? Down the hall, can't miss them."
The the trio walked to the hall. Entering, and seeing only Bret's family, Jeremy grinned.
"So, Im guessing that we get the good party favors?" Jeremy said.
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