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justicereigns) wrote2018-11-29 05:31 am
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Demo: a Port of Call Destination
The planet is on the cruise course for a vacation trip, though Smoker doesn't know, or care, why. Maybe the Orange Emperor made a deal. Maybe the cruise ship people actually thought it was a good vacation spot. Smoker doesn't care. His is not to question why, his is to do or die. He should probably stay on the ship and make sure they aren't arbitrarily ambushed or attacked by pirates, or whatever other nonsense of the week. But his investigator instincts are prickling. Something interesting is down there, he can just feel it. Besides, they can always call him if things get too heavy without him.
So down he pops, Billower Bike with him, as always.
So down he pops, Billower Bike with him, as always.
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"Nah, just me. I snuck out instead of trying to attend black tie dinner affairs -- Captain's table and all that crap." A sigh. "Tell me about Zenobia? I didn't see it on my desk." Which was already cluttered as heck between tour route destinations and planets NOT brought into the alliance. Yet.
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