Kasus sat on the floor, crossing his legs as he pondered what the group could do next. It took a few minutes, but he recalled months ago when a pilot had approached his shop and asked Fargo if he was selling any Gummi Ship parts. Kasus eavesdropped on the conversation, and the pilot had talked about some industrial world by the name of Quark, where the pilot had come from. It was the only thing he could think of, but considering the situation, it was at least somewhere to start.

[b]"I once met a pilot who said he was from a world called Quark."[/b] Kasus said aloud, breaking the silence in the room. [b]"He said it was some kind of industrial world, and that's where a majority of Gummi Ships are coming from nowadays. I'm pretty sure they'd have what we're lookin' for, and even if they didn't, someones bound to point us in the right direction."[/b] 

Excitement overcame Kasus as he realized he had yet to visit another world, that would be the first step in the adventure he had been craving so long. He wondered how many worlds the others had been to. It wouldn't hurt to ask, they may even end up getting to know eachother. Being thrown together in a shape and called outlaws can really make you forget you're surrounded by strangers. [b]"I've never been to another world before, so this is pretty exciting to me.[b]" Kasus declared. [b]"How many worlds have you guys been to? I feel like I could explore 100 in a day.[/b]