Jack turned from his book to see a vaguely familiar face approach him. The face was clearly disguised but the voice was unmistakable.
"Gypsie? I thought you left!.... Some Junker station I heard. Why are you here? And why are you wearing that horrible disguise?"
Jack laughed as he patted a chair next to him making sure that Gyp's back was to the rest of the bar seeing taht clearly Gyp diddnt want his face seen.