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[neverknocks]

[ yo what's up, Omega. York is in a shiny brand-new suit of armor, bought right in Omega, rather than her usual clunky old Freelancer armor. It's a hell of a lot sleeker than what she used to wear, that's for sure, and she looks pretty damned pleased about it.

But not just about the armor. York's grinning for an entirely new reason today. ]

Everybody settling in all right? Good, 'cause I've got some good news for the thirsty crowd. I just got myself a new job at a bar here in Zeta District, servin' drinks. And this weekend we've got an extended happy hour special goin' on, so if you're looking for a drink, then I highly suggest hauling your ass over to The Quad. I might even slip you a free drink for the trouble.

[ She actually winks, grinning and showing teeth. She tosses her hair out of her face with a quick shake of her head. ]

'Course, if you're more interested in the home security market, I'm still available for installs and upgrades. But I figured it was time to move on up in the job market. Besides, I mix one hell of a Dirty Shirley.

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[neverknocks]

Not if we stick together.

[ She extends her hand across the counter for him. It's not a necessary gesture -- he's been there for her before, he's already proven himself more than worthy of trust, even for all his secrets -- but hey, call York sentimental. ]

I got your back, man.

[soldad]

I got yours, York.

[ he takes her hand, grips it and gives it a tight little shake - solidarity between the military types. He lets go and grins. ]

Getting a little mushy up here isn't it?

[neverknocks]

Hey, don't worry, I'm done.

[ She's still grinning though, like she can't help herself. Sure, she and Arthur have their differences, but he's somebody she can really trust. ]

We're gonna make it here. Somehow.