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Kayle walked into the bar, glancing at the selection on the shelves, there wasn't anything that she would want, some nice quality fuel maybe but that wasn't really her thing. She looked around the bar, the was one table around which a group of dieselborgs and humans were gathered. They seemed to know the local area well, a few said something about being miners. Perhaps they would know somewhere where she could get a a message to the city or The Pride no, that would cause to many questions to be asked, despite her goals, Kayle's kind wasn't really looked kindly upon on the surface. Her best bet was to see if she could earn some money to repair her plane or find some way to get to an airport that flew planes to the city.

Kayle pulled up a chair and listened