If it isn't too late, perhaps there is room for a not-so-humble moogle? I can provide access to many invaluable items such as healing potions, maps, ether replenishment vials, and an odd assortment of fully-capable antique weapons including swords-- all of course at a reasonable price. My moogley flesh is capable of withstanding the unforgiving conditions of outer space, and will therefore not require the use of external clothing.
A few questions for the fearless leader:
-What will the crew do upon arrival? Will equipment be taken along to examine this celestial burger?
-If there is intelligent burger life in the stars beyond, how will we communicate? (hint: the antenna atop my head does more than look silly)
-Just for the sake of enticement, do you think we might encounter other-wordly moogles?
