Editing Beggars and Choosers

''Beggar and Rosalie are bundled up stretched out on a blanket on top of Equinox. Beneath them on the flight deck Langiappe was still in pieces disassembled to be rebuilt after its last mission. Although Malmo was a medium sized city for the Border, you could still see stars in the cold winter night. Neither of them complained about the cold, as they huddled together for warmth, and human contact. Beggar's mind was still reeling, the discovery of an exotic signal from outside the 'Verse rekindled an old fire for academics, the body next to him lit another flame he had thought long since squelched. And the excitement of the weeks brush with danger fed another fire he never realized was burning.''<br><br>

''Beggar and Rosalie are bundled up stretched out on a blanket on top of Equinox. Beneath them on the flight deck Langiappe was still in pieces disassembled to be rebuilt after its last mission. Although Malmo was a medium sized city for the Border, you could still see stars in the cold winter night. Neither of them complained about the cold, as they huddled together for warmth, and human contact. Beggar's mind was still reeling, the discovery of an exotic signal from outside the 'Verse rekindled an old fire for academics, the body next to him lit another flame he had thought long since squelched. And the excitement of the weeks brush with danger fed another fire he never realized was burning.''<br><br>

'''Rosalie: ''' "I never would have pictured you a swashbuckler Beglan, fighting Alliance opts, racing around the Verse righting wrongs, rescuing maidens. "<br><br>

'''Rosalie: ''' "I never would have pictured you a swashbuckler Beglan, fighting Alliance opts, racing around the Verse righting wrongs, rescuing maidens. "<br><br>