Mauvaise Chance, Roof, Afternoon

[landlord_quark]

Quark stood on the roof, checking his data pad. After a few moments, he saw the shuttle descending, landing on one of the docking pads that had never been used before.

He spat on the ground as the back of the shuttle opened.

Brunt was here, and he was smiling. It was never good when Brunt smiled.

[ooc: Establishy and locked to. . . me.]