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[spoiler]A person works[/spoiler]
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[i]A lone figure in a heavy black jacket signs up as part of the convoy, and walks aboard. [/i]
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They’re waved on, and a man glances them up and down once they’re on the top deck. “Hm…are you here to protect the cargo?”
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[i]They nod, their voice filtered through some device under their mask. [/i] “Yeah, that’s me.”
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“Mm…don’t look good for protecting anything. Do you even have a weapon?”
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“I make do.” [i]They slouch a little, and look around at the ship. [/i]
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“..mm.” The top deck is clear, besides a few shipping containers. It’s a sizeable space.
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[i]They’ll wander downwards to check the hold and get a feel for the ship. [/i]
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The hold is filled to the brim with cargo, and a few people checking on it.
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[i]They walk around more to check for possible entry points, then head back up to the top deck. [/i]
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Thankfully, there seems to be done. On the top deck, everyone is getting ready to fly!