"Hey, partner. Hold up a minute."

"So I gutted that vending machine out front a while back… used it to stash some goodies I picked up after the Red War."

Drifter grimaces. "Thing is, I didn't expect those Eliksni to keep feeding that machine their Glimmer. Maybe you can give them a little consolation prize to send them on their way—my treat—and get yourself some privacy so you can dig around."

"Besides, there's something in there I think you'll like."