Let me tell you now, Belter, that all sounds like music to my ears. Absolutely grinnin' ear to ear to hear that you're finding your footing out on the Gasping Frontier. Tell y'all what, when you're wealthy and they're stenciling your name up on the wall of the Last Call, you spare a passing thought for old Chariot who knew you when.
Be safe out there, Cowboy. Don't let that wild soul of yours shout down your good sense when the going gets hairy, y'hear?
Chariot, out.