This is true, it all comes down to the fact that Sir Gouty of Goutshire has gone and
ed up with his timing - though as you say, quite how you can view potential abodes that late at night, I don't know. I am still willing to bet he is wearing her down in preparation of tappage. You see, preparation is key, bur?
Your Freelancer "tactics" are legendary Greg - like pretty much every co-op game we play. I did chuckle to myself when recalling that night in question - I remember thinking "what the fuck are we even doing here" and drinking a lot to fill the gaps between multiple deaths and waiting. It was proper funny though - especially when the station opened fire on him as he was trying to dock and blew him to pieces.