Tozzar nodded and thanked man before heading to the spaceport. This was convenient; not only did he get to look like a respectable man but he also got add privacy on his flight. To an outsider the actions of the guards was more than enough reason to switch flights, it wouldn't cause extra concern and he didn't have as tight of sercurity.
Tozzar got to the space hanger and entered the code to enter.
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