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6/27/2022 6:08:03 PM
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He’s taken to the shipyard and waved onboard.
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“So, how much exactly will you be paying me for this?”
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A man looks over. “Hm?…oh, uh, money of course.”
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*James sighs and loads a bullet into his pistol before holstering it.*
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“Was…that a threat sir?”
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“No.”
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“…mm.” He keeps an eye on James.
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Edited by SillyLilMahl: 6/27/2022 7:09:36 PM*James looks around before heading downstairs.*
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Downstairs is most of the cargo, with people checking on it.
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*Silas heads back upstairs.*
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People are getting ready to fly!
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*James does not know wether to take this literally or not.*
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[spoiler]They’re prepping the ship[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh[/spoiler] | *James attempts to help.*
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They shop him away. “Hey! We know what we’re doing! Focus on your job!”
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*James heads back downstairs.*
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Most people have left that floor.
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*James decides to walk around, checking for any potential stowaways.*
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There seems to be none!
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*James just stays downstairs.*
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He can smell good upstairs after a bit.
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*Silas heads upstairs.*
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Upstairs, a soup is being served to the crew! Everyone is set up in a line.
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*James joins the line.*
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A man taps his shoulder. “Hey. You’re the hired muscle?”
