Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
(Mind if I interact with you?)ResonantStorm said:"Mhm. I understand."
"Right, Systems sorted. What do you think of the deal?"
"Bounty Hunting is... Eh, well, it'll be fine."
"Famous Last Words..." Blizzard Murmured.
"Oh, hush. We need the money. Do you want to stay in orbit or not?"
"Fair enough, Fair enough."
"Right, I'll take the job." I need at least half the payment first though."
Artemis walked from the bar to the small hotel room he'd booked earlier. He didn't need to sleep, but somewhere to store , and check, his gear could be useful. Entering the room, he quickly checked his weaponry, stripping it down to it's components, and quickly reassembling it.