catch-all: shoma.

[messy]

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[solesuccess]

You think? Like maybe the planets will start building off of each other and actually get better the further we go?

[messy]

I mean, I hope so. There's gotta be a nice beach resort somewhere out there ordering a shitton of alien toiletries to feel extra fancy, right?

[solesuccess]

I guess we could ask the senior crew what kind of planets they've seen and get a sense, but why do I get the feeling they wouldn't actually tell us...?

[messy]

They still might. I got Adrastea to tell me a little about some of the deliveries they've made.

[solesuccess]

Really? What'd they have to say about it?

[messy]

Not a lot. But they told me about this one time they had to fight off some vulture type creatures in a deep cave recovery mission for a science cruiser, and then another mission where they helped rehome a list of endangered animals to another planet.

[solesuccess]

So it sounds like they vary. That doesn't really give us a great scope, but that's still good to know.

[messy]

Well, it lets us know to expect a little bit of Column A, a little bit of Column B... And that we should expect fight our way through our delivery routes sooner or later. You any good in a brawl, kid?

[solesuccess]

Absolutely not. [ he can be honest about that. ] I've never really had to fight like that before, but...I should probably start learning sooner than later. You seriously think we're going to have to fight our way through?

[messy]

I mean, it happened to the last crew. Why would the company shy away from throwin' us to the wolves now?

Maybe we should teach ya how to throw a punch, at least...

[solesuccess]

...that's a good point. [ he had not thought that far ahead and now he looks a little perturbed. ]

I wouldn't say no to learning. Even if we aren't fighting our way across planets, I'd...rather be ready if something else happens.

[ like murder. ]