RedAndCosmoteer Huh?
Oh, yeah. Sure. What's your buisness here?
We're here about the lost shi-
Oh yes, right this way.
the receptionist shot up from her desk, and signed your party to follow. Despite the tent layout, the area resembled a small but dense cubicle block, of about 8 cubicles in a small enclosed area. You were lead to the back most cubicle where a man quickly spin around. This man had a swept over hair cut, a short mostache and one of those v-sauce eyebrow poses. He stood up charismatically.
So, you're the blokes destined to find the lost ship?
he said, in an actors voice. He sounded half like an advertiser.
Well you can't do that without a qualified pilot can you? What's your name, and...
Erm.... I'm actually just the janitor sir.
Oh umm, I see.
you're party entered his cubicle
Yes, we're here about the lost sh-
Well now! Welcome aboard! Happy to see you giving a guy a helping hand! Sporting good job!
Yes but-
I presume you need a pilot then? What are your names?