Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
Celestia Station | Tabaqui Orbit | [member="John Rakugan"]
Hand clasped behind his back, Judah stared into the black from the hangar. He was waiting on a newer company, something to do with vessels. He had chose Celestia Station due to its ability to allow large vessels to dock. One never knew one another company owner wanted to 'show off' their wares. It was part show, part advertisement in most cases.
According to messages received though, Judah wasn't sure if they would be able to actually do much for the company. Perhaps some research support. Manufactured tech here or there.
"Mr.Dashiell? We have word your client will be here in an estimated five minutes. Landing is cleared."
Hand clasped behind his back, Judah stared into the black from the hangar. He was waiting on a newer company, something to do with vessels. He had chose Celestia Station due to its ability to allow large vessels to dock. One never knew one another company owner wanted to 'show off' their wares. It was part show, part advertisement in most cases.
According to messages received though, Judah wasn't sure if they would be able to actually do much for the company. Perhaps some research support. Manufactured tech here or there.
"Mr.Dashiell? We have word your client will be here in an estimated five minutes. Landing is cleared."