Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[Skyelius]

A somewhat tall, familiar man steps into the legendary bar. He loosens the upper zipper of his flight suit and removes the glove from his right hand. Sees a few familiar faces around, but goes straight to the barkeep.

"The usual?", asked Don Pedro.

"Nah, it's fine for now, mate. I'm just going to relax. I've seen too much yellow today."

"Aaah, Rheinland?"

"Yeah, we got back with a speck of pure Silver, courtesy of the IMG. Flying The Boveda in and out of those asteroids wasn't hot, but it darn sure was hot."

"Sit down, Sky. You need a break."

"Aye, probably do. Rest of the crew is either at Villa Nubes or at Barcelona. I'm going to take the rest of the day off. I'll be in my corner if anyone asks."

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"It is a cold universe until you know God as your Father, and then it becomes a home. Even the next life simply becomes the Father's house, home."
—David Pawson