Finally, I could get out of bed. I stood up, limping to the exit from the ship and stepping off. It had been a while since I had been on this planet. Too long. Fortunately, I still had a contact on this planet. I went into the nearest city. At least, I began to, but I stopped. I should get someone else with me. It was not necessarily the safest place for me to be while alone and injured. I stepped on the ship, heading to the intercom. "I have a contact on this planet who's generally got a contract for me, but I don't want to go into the city alone in my condition. Are there any others who want off this ship?"