The Gift Horse, Denon, Indy Space, 2245 Hours
The crew of the Grim Grave had just came in for a pit stop. They were on the road for some time and needed a load off, Captain Granger had asked Gunner to join him for a quick meeting. The Nautolan had no idea what the man had wanted, but it could only be really good or really bad. As the blue skinned aquatic man entered the room he would lay eyes on where Captain Granger had been sitting. Then,he would make his way over and sit with him.
"So what's the occasion boss?" Gunner asked, "Gotta be something good." Captain Granger just took a sip from his drink as he leaned back in the rounded booth they were in and then replied, "Well my boy, you'll find out soon enough." Gunner was only left with his thoughts at that point, it was not something he had hoped to hear but he had to keep his mind clear of anything negative. He hasn't failed any tasks or been a burden. So what was this about?
"Captain Granger! Good to see you old friend!" A voice came from the side, it was a short rounded man, with blonde hair and patchy beard. From the looks of it he was probably the owner of the bar. "How are ya enjoying the drink there?" "It'll do. You got what we came for?" Captain Granger replied quickly, "Well of course but business can wait, let's relax a bit yea?" Who did this guy think he was? Oh well, Captain knows what he's doing. Gunner leaned forward and rested his forearms on the table as he waited for the rest of this conversation.
"So what's the occasion boss?" Gunner asked, "Gotta be something good." Captain Granger just took a sip from his drink as he leaned back in the rounded booth they were in and then replied, "Well my boy, you'll find out soon enough." Gunner was only left with his thoughts at that point, it was not something he had hoped to hear but he had to keep his mind clear of anything negative. He hasn't failed any tasks or been a burden. So what was this about?
"Captain Granger! Good to see you old friend!" A voice came from the side, it was a short rounded man, with blonde hair and patchy beard. From the looks of it he was probably the owner of the bar. "How are ya enjoying the drink there?" "It'll do. You got what we came for?" Captain Granger replied quickly, "Well of course but business can wait, let's relax a bit yea?" Who did this guy think he was? Oh well, Captain knows what he's doing. Gunner leaned forward and rested his forearms on the table as he waited for the rest of this conversation.