- To: Reppu Harbor
- From: Lance Carolan, captain of Misunderstood Decency
- Encryption: active, Liberty Rogue protocols
So, what's the deal with you? All that secrecy and double talk your suppliers provide is making me damn nervous. Good for rogues, they say, eh? I've heard some of that before. You can't just put a damn base in the middle of the best hunting grounds north of California and assume everyone that matters in that region will be content and happy with empty promises.
Anyway, sure, I'm not a boss and anything. I wonder who is. Sylpheed isn't, that much I found out for sure. Guys in bar told something of some Moka guy, but news of such insignificant events as the change of the crimeboss travel up to Galileo slowly.
Yeah, where was I (I knew that I should have done transmission first, drink second)? Oh yes. Now, as a humbe ordinary everyday rogue, I do not have much of a say in the great scheme of things, whatever it is, but for god's sake: YOU'VE TAKEN UP HALF OF THE BENDS IN GALILEO! And I like Galileo, it's been paying for my expenses since I owned a mere Bloodhound.
So, eh, you have a proposal or something? No, I don't have a proposal myself, you are the ones sitting on our doorstep, after all.