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31/08/2015 :

I was chatting to Drift at the bar the other night after we returned from another run into Archon Delaine space to stop the bastard from expanding any closer to Empire Space.

We sat at the bar and watched Farra as she went about her business, cleaning glasses before putting them back up on the shelf.

This bar "The Broken Canopy" has become like a spiritual home to the 6th, they put up with Walton pouring over his paperwork in the smoking room, Mal bringing in all sorts of girls... what was the last one called again? Brittany? They all look the same anyway. He definitely has a type. They even let Forplay sleep on the pool table when he's got so much cargo on board even his bunk is full!

I liked it in here.

Suddenly Driftwood asks "Have you heard about a system HIP 20277? It's not far from here."

"No?" It always peaked my interest when Drift handed out information, he seemed to have contacts everywhere.

"I was booted out by security the other day due to a 'misunderstanding' with some jumped up security ship, I only hit the guy once but apparently 'It was an accident' doesn't cut it.."

"What were you doing there?" I reply, I was intrigued, Drift might have contacts but it's odd for him to get into trouble!

"I was bounty hunting. They have a problem with Pirates over there and they're all wanted! Land yourself in the right part of that Asteroid Belt and you're laughing!"

Now I was definitely interested. I had just outfitted Audrey, my new Fer De Lance for this exact purpose.

Will have to go and check this place out...

7 Jumps, not bad.

Just thinking about jumping makes me itch though, what was it about the core that changed me so much... I never used to like the idea of killing for profit.. but now?