James looked at Lady Kay and then at Stardust and Kylo. He gave a scowl of thought, turning Lady Kay's question over as he spewed a thick smog over them. His units, the Rangers, were on hand, but they certainly were skilled enough to remain hidden. He looked at one of them in the room, disguised as a servant and scratched his nose, "Mate, a quarter of ale, brandy, and half Lum, on the rocks."
The disguised servant nodded and left the room.
Paranoia crept in on the fringes of the spacer's mind. He began to scratch his chin thoughtfully, mulling the situation over. "Justice Shipping will pay full price for 100 of these as an initial down payment. Then we will be buying a minimum of fifty more every year, more if business stays steady for five years," he let out a spew of smoke, "How be that for an investment to start?"
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