Red Royal

[Eppy]

Eppy strolled into the darkened bar behind Sean, the cool blue and violet tones of the light synthesizers doing dances on his retinas. The younger man led him to a corner booth, where Epstein plopped down on the left bench and lifted the cocktail menu to his face.

"So, Mister Dawson, what did ya need me out here for? Clover called and said she'd appreciate it if I showed up right 'bout now, but 'seems like she's not much fer specifics..." Eppy's eyes swept the room once more; that looked like the little lady in the opposite corner booth. Maybe she'd join them, if she felt like it. "The boys back on the Cash Cow are worried 'bout me gettin lost, too..."

"Now, what can I get for you boys?" The waitress had arrived.

Eppy smiled at her, his crinkled face stretching into a smile. "Gin and Tonic, little lady. Sean?"

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Quick comment - we thought that Panzer was the Leader, Swift. -Agmen

Which Dreadnought was that?

One of your nine.