Logan's eyes remained turned down as he lit up the hologram. It was of a scanned Outcast "Tridente" Gunship class vessel. His words were barely above a whisper as he mustered up courage to speak more than one or two words.
"I'm looking to get my hands on one of these, have a small crew all set up. I was hoping you could help in the acquisition of the ship. Thanks."
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