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Skudru's grin settled to a smirk as he listened to the pair, letting out an amused hum "Good man! -- Coming, coming for sure. Belly's aching, mate." his moaning was cut short by an offkey whine from a Kloo Horn, brows knitted he continued through to get the three of them something to eat...
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It wasn't Skud's first time passing through the JunkFort - a few odd jobs here, a couple roundtrips there - but it was the first time he'd had a proper layover. Fresh off the salty crack of Sedri. In a way he was glad to be off the junker that'd brought him along, a dingy old freighter that...