Jul 08, 2003 06:42
Turns out it was the Feds chasing us - they were looking for fugitives and wanted to board us, but Rita out-flew them, so everything's shiny. She's quite the pilot.
So we're on our way to Artemis to deliver our booze. Hopefully, I'll get a chance to busk...I want to pay Jake back. I don't want to owe that man anything. God, he pisses me off.
Why the hell am I letting him bother me so much? He's just a man.