The ship continued its course towards the large metal building nested in a spiderweb of support beams and asteroids. “Sorry to stop the conversation,” said Carol. XXX He lumbered back to the cargo bay and took the intercom, inquiring casually into it, “Who wants to get me off and pay off 10 credits of debt?”
He set the window to be transparent both ways, most of the bodies were sleeping, one woman sat on the edge of her bed with a hand raised. Technically, the servants were under their ownership with no conditions. Carol went to the storage unit and informed the servants of the unboarding procedure after ensuring they were awake.
