[Pulp] 061-1000 11:xx Ridge Downport Captain Mitchell

[Rob Miracle]

>On Oct 11, 2007, at 11:01 AM, Pulp Hunter GM wrote:
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>This has got to be a joke.
>" Well I'm sure the Lieutenant has more important business than 
>checking on a Solomani national on his starport."
>Disconnect the cal.
>Call my crew. Let them know it's okay to cooperate with the Imperial 
>Navy, but be prepared for a great deal of bureaucracy.
>Head back to the ship.
>I need a drink. Or something. On my way back to the ship make note of
>any interesting bars that might be along the way.

"Aye Aye, Captain.  Have you talked to Mr. Spruance yet?  If not, do 
you want me to call?"

Delay no longer and head to the INS office.

Once arriving, I will take the Petty Officer up on his offer of 
Coffee, but I won't actually drink it.  Instead I will spend as much 
time and inconspicuously as possible, look around for "things". 
What things?  Things out of place, traps ready to spring, jugulars to 
claw if it gets nasty, etc.  But keeping my calm.  We pup's have that 
innate ability.


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Rob Miracle
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