On day 178 we reached Trapezium Sector CB-W c2-4 - visually the closest system to Messier 78. The expedition activities ceased completely afterward though. In the meanwhile big announcement: Brewers Corp. introducing big updates and new facilities for our beloved fleet carriers.
Balante. Back to civilization, at least for a little while. The system is packed with fleet carriers. Clearly, the Brewer's Corp offer was irresistible. The crew quickly spread attending to their own important matters. The goal for me and the most trusted and experienced crew members: Ellentar and my XO - Elroy Santiago was not only to procure necessary upgrades but more importantly hire the most effective crew to man those posts. Why, oh why after centuries of evolution still the best place to hire the perfect crew is a local tavern? Well, I would not even try to answer this rhetorical question. Laplace seemed to be the perfect spot. Indeed, after a few hours and a couple of drinks we finalized deals with our new biological officer Israel Cunningham and pioneer supplies handler Lon Dawson.
Must have been around 8 pm when I realized that Elroy just froze staring at something in a distance... "Bartender shift change" - he mumbled finally. I turned around and saw her. Confident and beautiful, she was moving from customer to customer, serving beverages and occasionally making deals for very hot, not necessarily legal items. I did not wait until somebody else does that.
I approached the bar and looking straight into her eyes I bluntly said: "Stellar travels... 1,750.000 credits a week, we leave as soon as we can"
She looked at me and said slowly: "That is not much above average pay... what is your name sailor?"
"Deluvian... Deluvian Reyes Cruz" - I said
"Deluvian... the same one...?" - she looked at me a bit surprised
"Pretty much so..." - I responded
She nodded and offered a handshake
"Tamia Stout" - she said smiling gently - "You just got yourself a deal Commander"
I bowed my head
"Alright then... pack all you need and be at LHL-31Z Zodiac not later than tomorrow 5 pm Sol Time. We are anchored at Balante B A Belt"
"Roger that" - she answered
(...)
I came back to the table and announced that the crew is completed
"How the hell did you pull that off?" - Elroy was clearly shocked
"I guess we were just meant to meet..." - I smiled mysteriously and walked towards the elevators.
Expedition Day 191 - now back to Messier 78. This time for sure.