The lift slows to a stop, Fflewddur checks the console, "Level 66, well guess this is where I get off. Now to find this Badger character that Sequoia mentioned."
As he looks around and soaks in the new sights and the tranquil evening fog, he notices a young pilot dragging a rather drunk veteran towards the lift. "Hey pilot, have a delivery for a Mr Badger Grim, know where I might find him?"
The pilot, out of breath, responds, "A freelancer, huh? Don't see your kind here very often. Anyway, lemme guess Sequoia sent ya didn' she?"
"How'd ya know?"
"Because you'll be wanting a Mr. Banger Grim", the pilot says with a chuckle, "And you'll find him if you keep heading that way for bout five minutes."
Fflewddur finally, after asking for directions a few more times, finds Mr. Grim casually downing a pint.
"Mr. Grim? Sequoia mentioned you were in need of some fresh veggies and meats, so I swung by Planet Kyushu and snagged the best I could find. Anyways just send word to docking bay three about where you want the crates."
"I'm going to go see if I can't find a good old pint of ginger brew to take the edge off. After all nothing like a good ginger brew to restore a sense of tranquility and having to run from a flippin' Outcast Storta at Tsushima Depot threw off my calm."