Well, I've to hurry... But I'll gladly accept a simple glass of water, I need to fly back to Detroit Munitions...
He walked towards the bartender, who gave him a glass filled with cold water. He took a long gulp until the glass was empty. He glanced around the lounge.
Nice yatch, seriously... May I know what business are you in? I don't want to be rude, if it's secret then I won't insist anymore...
The guard suddenly blocks the exit and Yuka walks up to the man, she stops right behind him and whispers in his ear. "you do realize I can't just let you go after you were given the coordinates of this ship?" She giggles and gestures at the nearest booth, asking the man to sit down.
As the guard moved to block the door, another woman appeared at the other end, from the private quarters. She was dressed in a strange getup, oddly ornate, and bearing a sword. She leans back against the wall, staring at the talks, clearly not amused.
The man was surprised. He slowly sat down while looking at Yuka. He wasn't amused.
Excuse me, what kind of joke is this? I've delivered lots of tons of weapons in the most strange places of Liberty... I don't earn anything by telling someone the coordinates of my customers! Now, I've some deals to close... Nice to meet you...
He stood up and walked towards the blocked exit. So...? He sounded annoyed.
Yuka sighs and leans back on her chair, looking at the man. "do you know how hard it is to find good pilots these days?" she sighs again and continues "not to mention loyalty..." She gets up and walks to the other end of the bar, towards Lumire... she kisses her and focusses on the man again. "whatever they are paying you for this job... I know ways to double... no... triple your profit..." she laughs "you still haven't told me your name, pilot..."
The sirus pizza delivery rhino docked with the Tengoku.
As one of the guards inspected the pizza he notiched a small datacard, and deliverd it to the mistress.
Once Yuka had time to read it she got the following message in text:
'The missions going well, the fools dont suspect a thing. Will send for extraction when needed
-Phil
// for those that havent heard, Ive been having net issues and thus have not been ingame. Heraklion's keepin my ships active, so if you see Phil logged, thats him. Figured I'd drop some RP of Phil being on some covert gig just to spice stuff up, plus I CAN get on just enuf to do occasional forum based RP.
The man turned back to Yuka and Lumire. He frowned.
Hey, hey... Other customers offered me jobs where I could quadruplicate my profits, but I refused... I like my job, it's safe and I'm happy with the current profits...
He looked back at the guard who was blocking the exit. Then he looked back to Yuka.
If you want a new weapons cargo, just tell your sister to contact me... Mr. Leung, simply... Now, can I leave?
A Feral grin as she draws her sword, silver eyes cold as steel. She begins to advance on him, her face expressionless aside from the grin, clearly wanting to kill him.
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