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[IamanElfCollaborator]

((rude))
"....fair enough."

[TheBiggerFish]

Alanis looks for a parts vendor, then.  If she can't buy it she'll make it.

[Shadestyle]

((Hammerlock would probably be willing to part with the Junk that seems to flood that planet, perfect for armor parts.  Since He is after Pelts and live specimens.  Capitalism Ho!))

[SOLDIER First]

She nods, as if finalizing something.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mio raises an eyebrow.

[TCM]

Lynch nods at Lupapon. _{"...what are you guys?"}

[SOLDIER First]

She just nods again.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"If....you don't mind me asking. Who were you, back in the city?"

[BlitzDungeoneer]

"A nobody, pretty much. I got 'ported here right before the first real, well, thing I was gonna get involved in."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Real thing?"

[TheBiggerFish]

Alanis looks for a parts vendor, then.  If she can't buy it she'll make it.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

There's quite a few such vendors. Only a handful are good. Those ones sell the parts slightly beyond Alanis' means currently. Perhaps she might want to find someone to help her buy some?

[BlitzDungeoneer]

"A, y'know, fight."
Pluton shrugs again.
"But then this happened, so that never went anywhere."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"A fight, huh? Against who?"

[TheBiggerFish]

There's quite a few such vendors. Only a handful are good. Those ones sell the parts slightly beyond Alanis' means currently. Perhaps she might want to find someone to help her buy some?

She thinks about this.