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ShadedExalt:
"I have 12 years experience on airships, and 16 being a tinker.  I am not changing a single thing major thing, just efficiency upgrades.  Tweaking blade angle, air/fuel mixtures, which were unsuprisingly perfect already, plate mesh, balloon pressure, just by a tiny bit all around.  Carn knows his stuff, everything was nigh perfect, just a slight bit off.  Any anomalies that are so off they're there for a reason I'm leaving alone.  If he has a bone to pick, he can see for himself what I've done."

Carn:
Cargo Bay

"Just ask before you tinker on his ship. He can be quite territorial believe me. After we started dating, he dangled the first guy who made a pass ate, over a running galleon engine."

Warehouse

"That was my plan anyways. Didn't know if you knew a place though." Alister thinks for a minute then looks around. "Wait a second, Captain Henley? Now I remember, I was hired by some scavengers a few years back. They kept complaining about you. Always got the good loot, and high paying jobs."

Piemanlives:
--The Warehouse, South Docks--

It was not Alex who responded but Richard, "Maybe, we just got lucky, lucky enough to stay afloat for all these years."

"Richard stop making me feel old."

He shrugged, "In any case, we've come across our fair share of pointless wrecks and useless cargo."

Carn:
Warehouse

"Maybe these guys were just new. They seemed kinda young and inexperienced. They wanted someone who knew how to shoot back at raiders, and they were paying decent coin."

BdrLineAzn:
The Warehouse

"It's nice seeing you again as well, better than the first meeting when I was in here," Courage says to Alex as he places the bags he was carrying down onto an open table.

Stretching his sore muscles, he finds a chair and starts to take off his prosthetic before he realise there were still other around him, "Sorry, do you guys mind? I been carrying around that load for a while."

Courage points to the bag while giving a stern glare to Lorena.

Eagle's Shadow

Finding himself looking over the same material several times, Frey is bored out of his mind. Even as an officer of the Baron Military which has a image of poise and elgance, he yearns to get out of his stuffy uniform and don his field fatigues.

I hate being the front man for this operation, he thinks to himself as he stands from the chair he was sitting, Why did Melin choose me again? Oh right to allow myself to heal properly since office work is much safer, glad they don't know I'm going.

Walking out of the command room, Frey roams around the transport keeping his off the mission at hand. Passing the armory, he hears several voices which prompts him to look in.

"This is quite a stash in here," he observes as he passes the bulkhead.

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