“Is this piece of shit even going to make it that far?” Perconte asks, kicking the side of the Lady Luck and turning around to face Luz.
“Hey hey hey! Be nice! She’s old!” He runs a hand along the side of the ship lovingly. “She’ll take us wherever we need to go boys.”
Shifty smiles, ever the optimist, and follows Tab inside. His gun
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