Chapter 1 – Page 15
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Mattrick: I swear Jasper, if I hear you callin' Marshall that ever again...
Jake: Hang on, let's not--
Mattrick: ...your wing'll be short two pilots, because one of 'em is gonna go space walking without a helmet. Got it?
Jasper: Okay okay! I was just kiddin' around!
Jake: Thanks Mattrick, but I'm used to that kinda thing. Some people are jerks, but most aren't, right?
Mattrick: {hmph} Don't think too much of it. That guy gets on my nerves. He shouldn't be flappin' his yap like that.
Jake: So, I hear Bastet has the fastest lancers in the galaxy, and now we've got one on our wing.
Mattrick: They sure took their sweet ol' time showing up to the last war. I'll take armor and ordinance over speed any day.
Jake: Fadeneir was the top of her class, though.
Mattrick: I don't put much stock in fancy educations. No offense.
Mika: {tsk} Why does that not surprise me?
Jake: Hang on, let's not--
Mattrick: ...your wing'll be short two pilots, because one of 'em is gonna go space walking without a helmet. Got it?
Jasper: Okay okay! I was just kiddin' around!
Jake: Thanks Mattrick, but I'm used to that kinda thing. Some people are jerks, but most aren't, right?
Mattrick: {hmph} Don't think too much of it. That guy gets on my nerves. He shouldn't be flappin' his yap like that.
Jake: So, I hear Bastet has the fastest lancers in the galaxy, and now we've got one on our wing.
Mattrick: They sure took their sweet ol' time showing up to the last war. I'll take armor and ordinance over speed any day.
Jake: Fadeneir was the top of her class, though.
Mattrick: I don't put much stock in fancy educations. No offense.
Mika: {tsk} Why does that not surprise me?
