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Alex slid the headphones off his head so that they dropped around his neck. "Hey Mal, Zoe," He said smiling. As he stepped onto the ramp his hand slipped into his jacket pocket and turned off the disk player. "I've been up to the same old stuff, scrounging for odd jobs and still hanging out with the underground punk crowd." Alex shook both his welcomer's hands, "So, how's about a tour of the ship? I imagine it's pretty much the same as always though."