I hope this message finds you well in your.. retirement. If you don't know, the Company is once again active. Silver has requested the Hellbound, that was last seen in your capable hands. Of course, there is no need to crew it, we have our own.
However, this is urgent and discretion is needed, since we have a place for refit, but it is only open for a short time-frame. After all these years, that ship surely needs it.
Tell me why you believe you can speak for Silver? The Company disbanded, work stopped, everything stopped moving forward. Mon ami, you are mistaken if you believe the Hellbound is your little toy, or if this new upstart group of yours deserves much care. This ain't to say I don't still have it in dock and fixed up, but it sure as hell isn't going anywhere until you give me more details.
I don't have the time, Tits there doesn't have the time while you sippin' wine in your villa, do. And you didn't even invited me for the grand openin'. Tsk tsk. I need that coffin in Titanium's hands, pronto. The Company is back on its feet and while I'm here waitin' for Charlie to call on me, we need to set up the hardware for whatever may come.
So yeah, stop stallin' and give her the keys and loc, I bet that metal tin can is achin' for some love and destruction.
I'm still waitin' on that invite for the villa, by the by. You shouldn't leave a lady waitin'. Or you married already?
Kiss kiss, bang bang.
-Silver Attachments: None.
:::[CLOSING TRANSMISSION]:::
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop
You are the lass that ditched me, remember? Weren't even five years ago now. And now you're wanting my prize?
Tisk tisk. Didn't even invite me to the grand reopening of the company. Some girlfriend you are, eh? The ship is in Edinburgh, on cold run while I was doing work for the Kingdom. I'll databurst you the codes and data later. Impatient ol' hag still, aren't you?
A lot of things happened, for the worse, for the better. The usual. I don't disappear without a reason, you should know that by now, love. But.. I'm here. In Nevers. Enjoyin' some sun and fun. Where's yer villa? I'm sure I can.. squeeze some off-time from this hellhole.
Titanium, get to work. That tin can ain't gonna shine itself.
-Silver Attachments: None.
:::[CLOSING TRANSMISSION]:::
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop
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