[The feed cuts on, but rather it was intentional or not is not know. Hello everyone, you're being greeted by Fuery again. This time he's not near the Vogon's, in fact he's armed with a camera. (Under the theory that at least it's somewhat close to his original job.) That's right, this month, Fuery's working as a photographer.]
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Judging from the name of the magazine, I can only assume that they want pictures of women.
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Oh, Colonel! Do they really? Is it some sort of switch? Although... I didn't see something like that last night, but then again, I am unfamiliar...
[Have a muttered conversation from a wire geek for a moment, who's determined to figure out the Guide completely within his week. He shakes his head forcing his attention back to Mustang.]
Would you happen to know what sort of women, Colonel? It says 'space' in it. [Sigh] It was the least strange job left.
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The only thing I can see it being would be that of the natives. After all, they are from space.
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That's true, but Colonel... [Hesitantly, BECAUSE HE KNOWS BETTER THAN TO DISAGREE WITH MUSTANG.] some of the others said it was a fashion magazine.
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A fashion magazine, huh? Well, you could still take pictures of the natives.
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Yeah, that's what the others said, anyway. Ah, that's true! [Must wonder who would be considered native.]
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I can't say I know too much about them.
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It's going to be difficult to distinguish, bur at least I know how to use a camera. That's a start. [He's looking the brighter things, REALLY.]
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I'm sure you have nothing to worry about.
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Can I ask what you do here, Sir?
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[He wants his radios back, please and thank you.]
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