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Doc shook the hand of Gypsie, "an honor to meet you too, Sir." After the handshake, he turned to Mal with a nod, "nice to see you again, old Friend."
Doc sighed. It was obvious he wasn't a happy camper. "What can you do for me?" he began, "Well, between Gallia, Bretonia, increaded piracy in my own space and my own friends seeming to turn on me, I just figured I would see if what I heard is true, The Kiva giving refreshment to the soul."
He managed to force a very weak smile, "Mine could use it."
With a what-the-heck look, he took the togs. He looked at them, then at Mal and then the togs again.
"I suppose I need to get into these things," he said, looking around.