It feels good to be back.
Sloted some hubris and went to go see an old friend. I've never negotiated like that. Never been so fragging sure we were the right team for the job.
Too bad he took so long to get back to me. Slotting pride just didn't work as well. But it worked okay to make sure we all got a few more nuyen for being such an perfect team.
The elf found a job, too. Don't know who the hell he thinks he is. I guess it's fair. They don't know me. They will.
Took that meet up sober. Might have been a mistake, but what can you do?
It's not like it's hard. A simple meet up. Plan the recon. Meet up later to take a look at all the data and figure out a proper plan. Then we'll see what these children are made of.
I'm gonna' need more mood chips. Some more trip chips, too, if I'm planning to make it through this run.
I just hope the kiddies are as good as I hope. I hope I don't have to dump my own neice and find myself a proper crew.
Slag it. It's business, not personal.
It's business as hell.
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