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Mr. Goggles:
"Ahhh. hopefully it'll fix the problem we've been having with captains around here. Any kid off the street could stick a pin to himself and fly one of those things. Now it'll be a 'ell of a lot more dangerous for them. Seems times are coming where anyone can call themselves a commander. This weaker wood might put those snot-nosed kids in there place. Separate the captains from the boys." He wipes off a few smudges on the counter. "At least I hope it does. What about yourself? Are you a captain, engineer, gunner, commoner, trader? How's it effected you?

Koali:
"Wuayo!" (This is good stuff! But... I'm feeling kinda dizzy...)

*Hops off the bar stool, landing slightly unsteadily. Turns to Mr. Goggles*

"Payo, poy." (Not that you asked me, but I'm a gunner. Oh, and follow up with a tall glass of water-- And be sure it ain't vodka, or you'll find Lesmok powder in the [beer] taps for a week.)

*Strolls over to a nearby table and sits down at a lower, decidedly safer chair, in case he rolls off onto the floor*

ShadedExalt:
"Ehh.  I have a Pyra in dock myself- Last repair screwed it over, it's ended up with the same problem.  It's not been too bad, I mean on those things once armor breaks you're doomed regardless-  But it's a helluva thing to ram, nowadays, and if you even think you've heard a Scylla, you high-tail it outta there with some of this stuff."

*Raises glass and swirls the drink around.*

"I'm an engineer, mostly, but I pilot on occasion, when I have some coin in my pocket.  Which means I trade, of course.  I'm lucky enough to have gotten in Yesha's good books- I offered to take an old Pyra, Galleon, and 'Fish off their hands.  Pieces of junk, to be sure, but I've fixed 'em up and they're right beauts, now.  And of course, you have that little Junker I cobbled together when I was young, and that wrecked Mobula I, ah, acquired from the Guild.  Never been able to get my hands on a Spire, though... Damn Baronies.  And then of course, you're lucky to even see a Squid, much less get to own one.  In any case, the Fist of the Unicorns (Pyra) is docked a little more often.  The Champagne (Fish) and the Hailfire (Mob) are my primary vessels as of now."

Koali:
"Wuyo..." (Sorry about your Pyra, man. That might have been me.)

{Thinking: Man, I never have alcohol. Headaches ain't fun when you're all head like me!}

MightyKeb:
**The man sternly places down the moonshine he's steadily been sipping ever since it landed


"I've a spire, was a personal reward for some of my, say, deeds. But I haven't used a 'midion for months now."


**He raises his empty glass a bit ,gesturing the bartender to pour another as he looks at [ShadedExalt]

"You sound like a natural at what you do Mister. I on the other hand have found the life in steering a helm. Quite the story behind it actually, should you dare ask."

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