--== INCOMING TRANSMISSION ==-- Origin: The Inky Depths of Space Login: Dr. Ezra Cure [[[[[Channel Secured]]]]] [[[[[Beginning Transmission]]]]]
My Good Corsair! As you surely know, we continue to enjoy shipments of your fine artifacts. I usually pick mine up at The First Post... so many of them blow up in our experiments that the labs are full of nanoparticle contamination. In any case, we always need more.
I feel that the abundance of jump holes all the way from The World's End through to Embra (with the exception of a gate jump between Guffie and Monkey Hanger) makes for a very nice smuggling route, with few impediments.
*laughs jovially*
Other than that, I'm not sure what else you have to offer. What are the newest items from Corsair space, my good Sir?
*clears his throat*
In terms of basic necessities, I can assure you that we get by on the bare minimum. "Waste not, want not," we always say-- along with, "Far out!" and "Peachy keen, dude!"
I will hold my breath, open my cockpit and gently daub the dew off of an asteroid with a hanky and then squeeze it into a water bottle, so that I need not waste any more water than necessary for my sustenance.
That's why I have freezer burn on my cheeks.
*glares imperiously*
So, now, my Good Corsair! Let me know what you offer my frugal people and we may devise a system of recompense to reward your efforts.
I wish you and your brothers all good fortune in your advance into Bretonia and stand at your beck and call should you need any reinforcements within our ZOI.