Quoting Eris Reddoch :
> April glances over at her cousin and sees a tired expression on her
> face. The trip in hadn't been difficult and both of them seemed to enjoy
> playing the music and talking, but now Ilane looks tired. Checking the
> time she sees that they have about 6 hours before the scheduled meeting
> with the others at the Plugged Nickle. Thinking about that she can't
> help but chuckle again at the thought of "Captain O'Brien"...the last
> time she saw Ricardo he had a week's growth of beard and was dressed in
> a floral shirt, cut off jeans and flip flops...not the sort of person
> to inspire confidence in passengers or crew.
>
> As you step out of the boat you are greeted by Si McCall himself.
>
> "Welcome back, siannas!" he says holding out his hand to shake, "I hope
> your trip was a successfull one."
Ilane gives him a big smile, trying to fight off her fatigue. "Yes, it *was*,
Si McCall...thank you!" She looks over towards the boat's cargo bay. "We'll
need to rent a grav van to move our cargo though. Could we do that through you
or could you recommend someone?"
[PTGM: Are either Ilane or April skilled enough to drive a grav van?]
> The boat is checked out quickly and pronounnced in good condition, as is
> the other gear that was rented...the vacc suit that April was wearing
> for example. McCall wishes you both good day and you are back in Mark
> City's Startown with over 5 hours to kill before the 2000 meeting.
The tall woman sighs and rubs her neck. "So, what do you think, April? Should
we see if we can drop our stuff off at the ship, or wait until after the
meeting?" She yawns, but tries to surpress it. "I'm toying around with the
idea of taking a little nap before then, but I'm afraid that I'll end up not
being able to sleep tonight..."
--
Bob K. (aka Ilane Lanik)
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