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6/27/2022 7:19:43 PM
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Geo, catching wind of a potential contract, readies her gear before heading to the shipyard.
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A guard stands at the front.
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After double checking her equipment, she approaches them. “Hello, I’m here for a job offer, a cargo escort to be exact. Would you happen to know who’s in charge?”
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He nods and stands aside. “Go ahead on board.”
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“Well, which one is ours? Big city like this, there’s bound to be a few docked. I need a name at least.”
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He points at a large ship with a flat top behind him. “That one.”
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Geo heads for the boat, taking a few looks around at the harbor as she goes.
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The top deck has few people, besides a captain standing at attention.
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Geo heads for the captain, and gives him a nudge with her boot to get his attention. “Sir? I’m here for a cargo escort, but I have a few questions before we get underway.”
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He turns. “Hm? Ah, of course.”
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“First off, I need to know what we’re even hauling and why.”
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“…we can’t just say that around, y’know. But it’s cargo that’s been checked three times over for the city.”
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“Listen, I understand the need for secrecy if we’re hauling something of questionable legality, but I should at least have a better description of the cargo beforehand.”
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“Whoa whoa, it’s all legal!” He puts his hand up. “It’s just simple stuff, relax.”
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“Then if it’s so damn simple just tell me what it is and we can get going.”
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“Why do you need to know, lady?!”
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“Because I’d rather not be affiliated with something I don’t want to be, now tell me what exactly we’re carrying or I’m going to find out myself.”
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“Basic cargo! What else do you think! Good, clothes, stuff like that!”
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“You could’ve just said so earlier. Now that that’s been cleared up, I think that’s all.”
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“Good.” He let’s out an exasperated sigh, and leaves.
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Assuming the ship design isn’t too different from the ones back home, Geo heads for the living quarters to claim a cozy corner for herself and maybe find a cargo manifest on the way.
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The living quarters seem to be empty, but there’s no cargo manifest.
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Geo keeps looking for a comfy spot, such as a cabin to fortify or at least a nice supply closet.
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There’s a decent supply closet around.
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She enters, making note of which way the door swings, if at all. Once inside she begins making space for a cozy area to hole up in.
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It swings outward. She starts to smell food on the top deck.
