((I was drunk last night, sorry if I missed a few posts, heh...and Parker, sorry but you need to deal with this sort of thing. There are a lot of people here, and it's natural that some people might actually skim through the posts, especially when most of us are involved in our own conversations with individual people (like my friend I've been trying to get to join for literally years x3). My posts have been looked over before, but I don't get all pissed about it. Relax, okay? You have to imagine that you're in a bar with a lot of drunk people, and consider that your character might have to repeat himself. This is supposed to be fun. It's nothing personal.))
Corliss rubs his ears and looks over at Parker. Some kind of high tech loudspeakers. "Never heard of Slipspace, either," he calls, but Parker is already engaged in conversation with Mar. He shrugs and goes back to his beer. "Well, Zarris, if you can point out your planet on a star chart, I can try to get you there. Could be it's just not on any star chart in any galaxy I can get you to. If you're content to let the dimensional insanity send you wherever you want, that's fine, too."
He winces when Keirdan starts wailing and throwing a tantrum. "What's wrong with him, then?" he says loudly, over the noise.