| 1 |
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qst701903_msg0001 |
84 |
Ahoy, darlings!
How's it going? |
| 2 |
|
qst701903_msg0002 |
84 |
I can't imagine you're just here to
shoot the breeze with me. Busy
people, or so I hear. Got a job for me? |
| 3 |
|
qst701903_msg0003 |
84 |
...Wowee. All the way to Uraya, you say. |
| 4 |
|
qst701903_msg0004 |
84 |
Hmm. Nope, that's fine.
I owe you guys, after all. |
| 5 |
|
qst701903_msg0005 |
84 |
The old fart and Aquin are also
in your debt, eh? |
| 6 |
|
qst701903_msg0006 |
84 |
So the first stop is Aletta, where I have
to pick up some ragtag band of misfits
and take them to Uraya. |
| 7 |
|
qst701903_msg0007 |
84 |
Then, when they're done with
whatever they have to do, I should
ship them back to Aletta? |
| 8 |
|
qst701903_msg0008 |
84 |
Sounds doable. I'll need a day or two
to get everything shipshape, but I can
meet you in Aletta when I'm done. |
| 9 |
|
qst701903_msg0009 |
84 |
See you then, sweetcakes! ♪ |
| 10 |
|
qst701903_msg0101 |
84 |
All that for one little girl, huh? |
| 11 |
|
qst701903_msg0102 |
84 |
Everyone on board was raring to go.
You've got some good friends, you
know that? Keep 'em close. |