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“Wait… Why are you still here then? Shouldn’t you have been transported out of system?”
“Of course! There was just a bit of an inconvenience. I was supposed to be joining the A.W.S. Commander Rakhaa, that was going to be making a stop there leaving some supplies. But it seems like it had some technical problems, so they are docked until they get those sorted out… Whatever it was must have been big, ships grounded for the day, until they get everything fixed.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah, luckily that gave me time to come here and see you. I’m kind of curious what kind of assignment would you get, Hot-shot”
“Well, I don’t know what to expect really… I might be sent to one of the patrols, to keep an eye on ground squads. Or maybe to some regiment to watch over some new recruits.”
“Hmmm… Well, if there is something I learnt of our friend Delma, is that you should always keep an eye, and ear, open- There have been a lot of interesting ships moving in system, even more than there usually are. Maybe one of them seems familiar?” He says, pointing at my pad pocket, under my overcoat. “Oh! And before I forget! If nothing else, you should look into your PAD, particularly your profile.”
“Why is that?”
“Heard some of the other graduates. Apparently, the system didn’t update their profile with their new rank, which was problematic when trying to get it to update with the new assignment. More of a minor annoyance really, but better get it out of the way now.”
Right… And since there is some time to kill, I guess I could try to just relax a bit now… maybe look for more info on my pad… or just talk Kadmian a bit more. Unknown how often I’ll get the chance, now that we’ll likely be going our own separate ways.
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