Derek walks in to the bar looking a little more depressed then usual
*Oh, I know that look. Girl shot you down again?*
"Meh, Andrea never seems to take me in. Babe's going to lose the good stuff if she keeps that up."
*Heh, don't tell me you used the 'charm' on her? ...*
"Maybe..."
*Show me*
Derek pulls out his comm device and opens the logs
Derek; Eh! Andrea! Andrea; Hail! Derek; Haven't seen you flying around babe. Where ya been? Andrea; Been assisting my father trading in the border worlds. Hes taking a short leave, Gateway gave him a few weeks off. Derek; Oh, so hes here in Bretonia? Then I guess it wouldn't be smart to ask you out to the bar? Andrea; Don't get any ideas mister. Derek; I'm past ideas... Andrea; Humpf Derek; Ah well then... I shall keep my imagination for now. Andrea; You'd better keep imagining. Because I won't be falling for you anytime soon! Derek; Owwwwwwwww.
At Corfu Base
Derek; Well then Andrea, this is my last stop... I'll pay ya. Andrea; Good to hear! Heading to Corfu now! Derek; If I give ya a little extra would ya pop over to my place for dinner? Andrea; Keep on wishing... Derek; Eh fine, would of been a nice dinner... Anyway, catch ya next time. Hopefully it will be in a more 'exciting' place. Andrea; If anything... It will be on different planets.