After a bit of trading Flatline had began work on his ship. Patching holes, replacing parts, tune ups the ship seemed to be looking far better than the scorched mess that had called in on the coms earlier. Even the engine sounded smoother than before. The ex soldier turned smuggler stands atop a ladder halfway inside a mantainence hatch with some tunes playing off the ships stereo. [spoiler]open. Left some tunes[/spoiler]