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[runningred]

Jay comes in through his door, holding it propped open with a kit bag while he ferries several other bags in and dumps them on a table.

The view through the open door is of a jungle, green and humid with a sluggish muddy river flowing slowly. Jay bounces down the gangway of a houseboat till all his belongings are off the boat and inside the bar.

Time to repack and move on.

Comments

[runningred]

"So, do you prefer to fly solo? Or do you want some company?"

[immortalthief]

"I would love some company. It'll take some time for me to get things set up though. I've been out of touch with my contacts."

[runningred]

"Let me know if I can help. My contacts might not be much use in your world but I make useful muscle."