Saturday February 19, 2005
Book 6: Resident Mad Scientist — Part IV: Old Habits Die Hard


Kevyn: General, I have a proposition for you. I think you'll like this one.
General Tagon: I told you, I can't take a job with any military outfit. Celeschul law: ex-Generals have quiet retirements, or treason trials.
Kevyn: Can you take a vacation? See, I'm thinking that for just a few creds a day, we can let you, um. . . Role-play as a second in command here.
General Tagon: You've got some lawyer rubbing off on you from somewhere, boy.
Kevyn: We hunt them from time to time. There's probably trace bits in all my gear.