Gourgia strolled into her office, shot the clock on the wall a glance as if to scare it into giving her some more time to get her work done then tapped her desk twice.
The desk bloomed into motions of light and fluids shapes as Gourgias Neuralnet started up.
<div align="right]Speaking a quick line of commands to her personalized AI "ECLIPSE"
"Eclipse could you record then relay this message to .... ahh who ever is currently owning majority holdings in Interspace Neuralnet Department."
:That would be the ID taged as Dusty Lens:
"Thank you Eclipse,
Well G'day Dusty we haven't spoken in quite some time as I've been sorting out my paper work, seems I'd forgotten to sign my interplanetary manned rocket ordnance fusillade ordinance acquisition forms and they have gone unchecked for sometime. Nasty business paper work is as you probably know. I was just wondering if I could get an updated Transponder for my ship the Sideways Promotion, It's IND transponder burnt out after a nasty incident with a Liberty Police Officer and a broken tail light as he called it. You'll find my "Update Transponder acquisition, Message file, Message sent and Shrubbery acquisition forms attached. Thank you for your time
Gourgia Out
~
' Wrote:I like how he doesn't even attempt to hide a +1.
Unlike me, I'm pro at making it look like I actually have an opinion on the topic.
Except in this post.
I'm feeling rebellious.
I had a really good time with one of your pilots in Galileo today. Fun role play exchange following a daring escape from one laggy merc. Kinda a dick move to send him after that transport, though. Still, good times. Kudos for it.
' Wrote:Wang motion indeed! I had forgotten the exact phrasing. Just that the guy had nothing to do with anything, nothing about the "fairness" of the match.
Yes, cause that where this rivalry started, with "fair" matches?
' Wrote:Wang motion indeed! I had forgotten the exact phrasing. Just that the guy had nothing to do with anything, nothing about the "fairness" of the match.
A noble gesture. I'll file that one away for the next time my whale gets jumped by a pirate transport in some dark system somewhere. Possibly by that very guy on my return trip, which took place four minutes later.
The transport docked. You guys left to Cassini. I went on my way. The world continues to turn.
Hey cool, a trade faction that can land anywhere it likes, finally, someone who agrees with me that all these stupid "rules" and "restrictions" to supposedly "protect RP" are vastly overrated, who needs the phantoms when you have the IND? How do I join?
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