Grier said as he slowly inspected the inside of the Chameleon’s first level. “Bigger than I imagined it would be,” Cork added with a look of marvel. “Very sophisticated stuff, Jason, and here I thought you to be some type of glorified delivery boy.” “Hey now!” Jason mouthed at the low blow. “The Dronski twins have been bragging about how big everything is in here.” Jason cringed at Grier’s off handed comment and he knew he might have to pay for it later. Throwing fuel to the flame, Cork bantered, “Don’t believe all the rumors you hear, Grier. I have first hand accounts from Parnetia A’Levin that would refute those claims.” Grier laughed at his rebuttal and asked, “Who’s Parnetia A’levin?” “Some Level 3 skank he’s been hosing,” Cork replied. Jason’s mind reverberated from their playful banter but he knew having them aboard things might get a little wild, and some unintended words might collapse into Lexis’s neural net.
