For the Mug -5-
09 Mar 2021Sir Boundness
*request docking**docking request denied*
*request docking*
*docking request denied*
*request docking*
*docking request denied*
*request docking*
*docking request denied*
For gods sake ….
*request docking*
*docking request granted*
Ok, lets go find that guy and take those mugs home. My paint on the viper is most likely dusted when I will return without taken out for one single posing round around the station.
*braking hard*
Wow, this was close. I have to remember those old ships don’t have the best front thrusters … slowly …
*dong*
Damnit! Well, one more scratch on my bill – uff – bended the whole landing gear wrong side up. Better get this repaired here. I hope the have such old stuff on stock so far out here.
Found a workshop and a strange looking, white bearded engineer in bad mood.
Frank: “Kid, what have you done there?!”
Me: “Well, the light on the landing was blending me right before I could…”
Frank: “It’s all the same with these young crash pilots – can’t take a smooth landing without flight assists!”
Me: “Well you should see me on my Viper…”
*the old engineer grunted in disagree*
I decided to let him do his business and going for the mug. Fun fact – the guy selling the mugs stood just right next to the entry hall.
Me: “Hi, are you Tomas Carr”
Tomas: “Who wants to know that?!”
Me: “Are you selling the mugs – I need to get them picked up. My mom ordered them yesterday.”
Tomas: “Why didn’t you take the trucking service for that?”
Me: “You know … it’s complicated”
Tomas: “Well, take what you want – you get them for the refill anyway”
Me: “Hmm ok – I take the ordered 8 mugs then.”
Tomas: “Fine, this makes 11.264 credits.”
Me: “I thought they are free with the refill.”
Tomas: “Have you refilled yet?”
Me. “No – my tank is nearly full… “
Tomas: “On the Hauler? Your tank should be nearly empty by now.”
Me: “It’s complicated …- ok, here’s my credit panel”
Tomas: “Fine - anything else?”
Me. “What?”
Tomas: “How about some gin – tastes perfect out of the mug – an adventure by its own – promise you!”
Me: “You know what. Yes, make another 8t of gin.” (maybe some profit possible after all)
Tomas: “That’s another 30.888 credtis”
Me: “Hmm – make 35.000credtis – I’m in the mood for generosity.”
Tomas: “Fine – credit panel?”
Me: “Here you go – see ya and have a nice day, sir!”
Tomas: “Whatever…”