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Dec 02, 2006 20:26

The restaurant Tycho has suggested is, of course, perfect. Arrangements such as decorations, food, and the management putting up with a large and potentially noisy crowd of pilots has been dealt with (some in more legal ways than others - Wedge figures any idiot that tries to hit him up for 'protection' money deserves to get his face dented by the heavy end of a blaster).

So now, Wedge waits in the mostly empty restaurant, in neat civilian dress, trying not to fret himself into an early grave.

This has to go right.

It just has to.
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