if you want it you can meet me at the place wherever I am that which I can no longer remember even what but if you find me it’ll save you a year’s worth of chipping up rocks with galactic shovels or chasing guristas around with F3 F4 F5 and F6. I’ve also got rubbish marines and some spare part or other that you can probably use to construct a prototype toilet on some dreadnought or other which only exists in a forum thread somewhere but I can’t sell for toffee. oh, and about 127 shuttles which were funny once but are now just like annoying bead curtains hanging in the doorway of reality. give me my 14 euros back. it’s christmas.