Hawthorne greets you with a raised eyebrow.

"A fishing tackle? Must be flotsam from the Arcology, a way for some nostalgic scientists to pass the time. I know I've got fond memories of casting my line alongside friends and family out in the EDZ."

She gives you a thoughtful look.

"I heard you Guardians are building an aquarium up on the H.E.L.M. A few fish would go a long way to livening it up. Maybe you could use this to catch them yourself."

A grin spreads across Hawthorne's face, as if her fond memories were rising to the surface.

"After you scrounge up some bait, of course."