Chenzo stands and bows briefly. Harabero and he did not see eye to eye exactly, but there was respect there. Respect and trust that neither posed a threat of any kind to one another. Over all they shared a common goal of making Maltese space and it's people safe, with the true expansion of the Orange Dream.
"Well senor, I'll leave you to it. The club itself here can be a bit wild in about an hour, but I'm sure you know this."
As he stands, the doors behind Harabero open and Chenzo gestures politely for Harabero to be on his way. There were future meetings he was most intrigued to see out, good or bad.
"Oh senor, please do feel free to contact me at any time for... anything. I'm sure I can assist."
Likewise. I must be on my way as I am... Particularly busy as of late. However, I expect we'll be seeing a lot of each other in the times to come.
Harabero takes a few steps and stops in the doorway.
Especially due Bretonia. Good day, senor Chenzo.
With that, he takes some more steps, glares at his officers, and nods his head in the direction of the shipbay. Together they stride to the gunship, and disappear into space, leaving only the echoes of a heavy airlock sealing.
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