"Ah, right." If you'd been around Sumarions -and since a large group of them lived among these regions that was quite possible- you'd notice by his voice that the young man was still an adolescent. And if you hadn't gathered it from the add that said his pilot was on honeymoon or the fact that he could spend 1000 credits on a piloting job, you could see by his clothes that he was of rich descent.

"Well, you were quick to reply, so I guess you can have the job. I'm so glad I found someone on such short notice! That board works neat! So I want to leave here early tomorrow morning. I was thinking 7am since the convention starts at 10. You'll take me there and at the end of the day you'll take me back. The convention is two days, but dad won't let me miss my tutor tomorrow so I can only stay a day." He sounded quite didappointed about that. "I'll send you the address where you'll be expected."