Quarter Share: A Trader's Tale From The Golden Age Of The Solar Clipper - Plot & Excerpts
Between The Handbook and the ship’s tablet, I held all the answers to the standard questions. My problem was I don’t think what I was considering was normal. What I needed was somebody who was actively engaged in moving up, someone who could help me plot a path to advancement. I’d already gotten Pip’s perspective, and he was only a step further ahead than I was. Then I remembered that when I came aboard Sandy Belterson had been studying for Spec II in Astrogation. I made a mental note to catch her when she came through the serving line.“Hey, Sandy,” I smiled at her as I dished up her plate. “Would you have time to talk with me after dinner?”“Probably. What about?”“I’m thinking about my specialty and I want to find out more about the process. I know you’re studying, so perhaps you have some pointers?”She nodded. “Sure. Running track? Twenty thirty?” She took her tray and went to find a seat. Pip elbowed me and waggled his eyebrows. I just kicked him.When I got to the gym at 20:30, Sandy was already on the track.
What do You think about Quarter Share: A Trader's Tale From The Golden Age Of The Solar Clipper?
