"Aidan, your opinion, please," Peter said, placing a file folder in front of Aidan. "Each of the five finalists comes with some 'baggage', you might say, and I'd appreciate your take on whether any of them will cause us 'trouble' once we're in orbit."
Aidan put down his hoagie and smiled up at Peter. "Having a resident lawyer has been useful, eh what?" he noted, smiling. "Sure, I'll look through these / drool over your finalists, then give you my opinion," Aidan continued.
"Hey!" Aaron interjected, having just strolled into the room. "Can I get a look-see too?"
"Of course!" Peter said, "though I doubt the legal ramifications are your forte."
"No, but I'm a good amateur shrink, I might catch somebody with potential to be a loon," Aaron asserted. "Or a goon, or just generally a noodnik," he added.
The three large gents sat with their expansive lunches and the files on the new candidates. Peter had told Aaron and Aidan that, since they were moving the operation into space, he was going to look for guys who would benefit by a low-gravity environment... guys who were already the size of Aiden, or better even bigger, like Aaron or Peter, so Aaron was expecting some bigger men, certainly bigger than Daniel or even Lance had been when they started.
Looking at the five finalists, Aidan noted that they ....
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