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To Tyber Zan - Sean Parker - 08-29-2016
Comm Id: The Larklight - Sean Parker
Location: Trafalgar Station, New London
Encryption: Maximum
Text only
Mr. Tyber
You might not remember me, I have served the Ashford family for many years, presently I fulfill the functions of foreman and business representative for Mr. Ashford .
I must say that i was pleased to know that you had returned, and was anticipating that the excellent news would work out some good in my employer mood. Alas it only depressed him more as he felt ashamed that he didn't knew of your condition which made impossible for him to intervene and extract you.
All these years you were constantly on his mind and he never lost hope that one day some clue would surface as to what happened to you. To find out of your predicament, only after your extraction, broke his heart as he spent so much effort and used all the means he had available to find you and was incapable of tracing you.
Bill has asked him to serve as Congress representative in Kusari and, to my frustration he continues delaying his move, under the excuse of making sure that his kusarian is up to date, his ships are properly maintained, his suits are tailored and delivered, his kusari information up to date....etc, etc, etc.
I am extremely worried, he lingers around one of our liners, under the excuse of inspection, a different one every day, and hasn't even entertained young ladies there for ages with the argument that he has become too old for that. Only thing that seems to give him pleasure is to fly one of his light fighters and make some stunts.
This situation was caused by a, lets call it a bit of a ...misunderstanding, with Mr. Trenton, and only made worst by the complete ignorance of Her Majesty navy of our efforts in the Leeds front, where our freighters keep extracting refugees from the planet and supplying the resistance at great personal risk for our pilots. Mr. Rico and the Inverness crowd departure also made things even darker.
Which led me to ask you, Sir, to help us. Forgive my forwardness but:
Maybe, if you find some time, you could pay him a visit at the Larklight?
I am sure that you, if anybody, might return him to us.
Would you be so kind as to let me know of your availability so that I can send an adequate vessel to collect you? He refuses to enter Liberty or Rico, therefore I am afraid we must be so bold as to ask you to come to us and make sure he wakes up. Meanwhile, please reassure the Arbiter that he considers him a "nice enough chap" and his absence is in noway caused by any conflict of opinions with his leadership.
Please forgive my imposition on your time and welcome back, Sir,
I am at your service
Parker
RE: To Tyber Zan - Tyber.Zann - 08-29-2016
::Incoming Transmission::
Neural Net ID: .:j:.Tyber Zann
Location: Omega-3
Encryption: High
Neural Net ID: .:j:.Tyber Zann
Location: Omega-3
Encryption: High
Mr Parker
I do, in fact, remember you fondly sir. It's been far too long friend.
I'm none too happy to hear ol' Ortog 's been feelin blue... specially bout not being there for me. I've no doubt he'd give his last breath if it were needed to cover my hindquarters. Twas no fault o' his not findin me. I imagine it seemed to all the world I'd just up and disappeared!
Hell, I shoulda called on him when the whole thing started, but my pride gets me to being foolish at times. I don't like to admit I'm needin anybody to help pull me outta the trouble I get myself to.
Enough of that. I'd love to meet up with my old buddy. I know just the ticket to get his mind off nonsense. Man needs work to feel his worth. I know Lord Ashford's in no need a creds, but all that sittin around would make any man a bit morose. Haha, I did a fair bit o' reading in the joint. Learnt some high falutin words like morose. Anyhoo... I'm back in command of the Respite so I won't be needin a ride. What say you convince him to travel to where we first met... that fancy place on Curacoa. He'll remember, I'm sure.
I figure a touch of nostalgia'd do him some good. You contact me on the comm when you're in route and I'll be sure to show up.
Damn good to hear from you.
Tyber out.
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