[i]His face visibly wilts, this somehow being related to him. He solemnly nods, and closes his Tac-Pad.[/i] Many new people, and new faces to meet. Sadly, I used the last of my Data back.... [i]He discreetly points back at the store clerk, still messing with the glitching holographic screen.[/i] But it was for good reason, bullets aren't cheap. Do you know of anyway I could get some credits, or even Data? With just 1, I could get the money necessary for more... any ideas? [i]He pulls out a phone: an old model, very outdated, using a glass touch screen. He opens various apps and starts running a program, pulling server names and computer terminal ID's from around him.[/i]