Drakador_Chaos "Dunno but..."
"Blorble?" Evelyn curiously blorbled.
"Right... well, an FTL beacon along the route around TR-603 apparently just... dropped off the network, and we ain't got much more information than that. It could just have a mechanical fault, could be pirates, could have been turned into a fine dust after a meteor impact..."
The bartender pauses the scrub the inside of a glass... watching Evelyn with furrowed eyes...
"As for the black box, a freighter carrying critical supplies to Barnard's Star got raided by pirate captain Bert. He's long gone by now, in fact I got another mercenary looking to track 'em down... but the authorities have been slacking off, ignoring the situation and waving it over as a minor problem. If we can secure that black box, we'd have hard evidence to throw at them and get them off their asses."