Day three. 600 tons in my new Lugh bought T6. I'll triple that tomorrow as long as supply stays solid.
Day Six. After many days playing the mercenary, the locals are starting to get to me. To be fair, the Feds were mostly clean in Lugh space to begin with, but they turned a blind eye when it came to what the local corps and governor got up to.
Day thirteen. Another day, another paycheck. There's no end to the Federal scum. On a bright note, I met Finnoula's parents today. Nice people. Her da's a doctor and her mother is, well, used to be a teacher. Fired and prosecuted for teaching people about Boudicca, Vercingetorix and Owain Glendywr. What's wrong with a people knowing where they came from.
Day Twenty... Delivered a package to a Federal cap ship today. Apparently my credentials are still good. Let's see what happened when a cap ship picks on something larger than itself.
Day four hundred... The horror, the horror."
In other words, it might be fun to stick around if we lose this one to see how the gorilla [sic] war would work.
And even if you just managed 4t per trip that's more than 90% of the ED universe. 
