A tall dark-skinned guy came over, sounding rather familiar as he asked:
"Sean, have you found a buyer for these things?"
Sean looked at him puzzled:
"How do you know my name?"
The young black guy grinned:
"I was caught in an embarrassing situation earlier. Someone told me that you've been pretty popular over at the Port District, unloading some good stuff from the container. They told me your name."
So there were people paying attention to him after all.
But it didn't matter, the excitement would fade over time.
"Do you need any help?" The young black guy was tall and rather muscular, about half a head taller than Sean. His skin wasn't completely black, there was a hint of brown to it, and something about his face reminded Sean of a historical emperor.
"Not necessary." Sean gestured at the goods and said, "I've already found a buyer."
"That fast?" The young black guy sounded surprised, and then he introduced himself: "My name is Jason."
