Word is there's a new model leaving your yards over in Bering. Do you have a brochure?

You should forward it to sales because it's their job to talk to prospective clients like myself. And please, spare me the act, would you? I'm here for a deal, not moral grandstanding.

I'm sure we've had plenty, back when Marshal was still in one piece. But that was a long time ago. Things change. You have some big names vouching for you, and that's enough for me to give you a wide berth. I don't think the Gaians at large mind you all too much nowadays, but feel free to correct me on that one.

You're well outside my ability to cause you trouble even if I wanted to. You have services I'm interested in and I have credits to burn, that's all.

So it was a lie. I'll be charitable and let that one slide.

Anyway. You're a grunt. You know how it is out there. Ships go missing all the time, no? I don't think LSF is raiding DSE offices for every pirate Mammoth they come across. I'm sure your big project is quite the capable ship, it's why we're having this conversation, after all. But it's probably not immune to the dangers of the universe either.

Is it?