Eris Reddoch wrote: > The crew gathers outside the ship. Ricardo, Shawn, Mira, Woof, Kelly, > Lysia, and Jac are here, and as they turn toward to walk away, Arvitis > comes bounding down the ramp behind them calling out... > > "Hey, wait for me!" > > "Anspor and Ukanav said they'd hold down the fort while we were gone." > Arivitis says, "I don't see Cory. Isn't he joining us?" > > ... > > The group walks toward the Terminal Building. There is a car park next > to it, and Lysia keeps looking over that way, and her eyes light up as > she sees her vehicle parked there. > > Getting through customs here is easy and goes without a hitch. Everyone > gets a card they can use to come and go to the ship without having to go > through an inspection each time and hears a very brief lecture on gun > laws and local customs. > > OOC: What next? Lysia's car (you won't all fit), walk to the bar, catch > a bus, rent a vehicle? Oh, man the 'Nickle is right around the corner. We walk. It's good to have a friendly bar within crawling distance of home. ;-) -- Bruce Johnson University of Arizona College of Pharmacy Information Technology Group Institutions do not have opinions, merely customs
