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“That much fuel for that little? You didn’t misspeak, right?” The Captain blurted. He was usually a little more cool headed, or at least put up the mask of a swashbuckling rogue in front of his crew. A wave of blonde hair blocked his eye as he swished it back into place, being a rare Human in an outpost at the galaxy’s edge he couldn’t afford to look weak. “We talk with intention…” The rock person grumbled, speaking in a rumbling an slow voice. “We sell you fuel for price… But you must take all of it…” The Captain thought about how good a deal this was, more than half off compared to anywhere else. He was about to state that fact before being interrupted by the granite guy continuing. “Family and I must get moving… Credits needed now…” The Captain’s hands weren’t sure where to go, patting down his leather jacket and slip suit for a Chip-Card to pay the boulder. Paying for it wasn’t the problem but storing it was an issue when it was twice as much fuel as their little cruiser could