Thief, Bartender and Owner of "Gambit's Bar."
he chided.Hahaaaa! I'mma only here for the lucrative trading, an' you know that. You really think I can't a' jus' head to the spaceport up the street?
he toasted, raising the glass of his own in response. This of course left the bottle of vodka teetering on the surface of the counter, somehow not quite falling over.Well a'then, we drink to your return!
he gestured towards the back of the bar, where he well true enough about the black market that hid somewhere back there.Yeah, and that's what've 'erd too. I didn't believe a minnit of it, tho'.
he whispered, heading towards Gambit's Storeroom.Want me to show you the markets? We can 'ave a few more drinks, and I can show you how your investments are doing.