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"Drinks sound good.  Just remember to walk it and feed it Bliss."  Roulette called out from the weapons console he was sitting in front of.  Not that he expected to have to shoot anything out of their way.  But, he certainly wasn't going to take over flying duties.  Removing his visor the Zultasian exhaled as things seemed to finally be in the clear.  He didn't have any protective instinct over the random child.  Though there was a small twinge of understanding.

 

After Roulette's mother passed away he ha been put to work on many a ship in the early parts of his life as a spacer.  At least until he figure out how to manipulate others to get what he wanted.  Still, if the boy could work.  It wasn't all bad of a trade off.  If not the sooner they found somewhere to leave him the better.  They didn't do the kind of work that made friends.  Plus the kid still wasn't getting any of Roulette's share of the payday. 

 

"Also might be good to learn its flarking name."

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