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dc_misc ([info]dc_misc) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
After Finding a Local Tavern...
Soon enough, he's headed down to the surface of the planet. Really, how do they get along without freakin' spaceports? And combustion engines? The Thanagarians tried to invade this dump?

He'd never understand it.

Parking the ship in the middle of a street (for lack of a better place), Urdrex walks into the nearest bar.

When he steps in, the entire place goes dead silent, which is how he likes it.

"All right, listen up. I'm lookin' for a woman by the name of Aleea Strange. This is her." he says, holding up the photo.

"If you know where she is, point me to her and I'll be on my way. I ain't lookin' for trouble."


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