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Time Stamp: 19:17 Saneshal drift local time.
Catherine Rowe discreetly checked that her forcelance was loose in it's holster and within easy reach as she waited in the hangar where the Ebon Hawk was parked. Saneshal Drift. Usually she gave this particular drift a miss due to it's particularly unsavoury reputation. Of course, most drifts didn't exactly have a good reputation in this sector of space but Saneshal was worse than the rest. But this time was different. One of the 'Hawke's engine parts had worn and almost failed so they'd had to make a premature docking here rather than the Drift she had planned. But since they were here she figured she might as well go out and look for potential employment opportunities whilst they were here and one had come along that seemed worth looking into.
The client was a Nightsider called Vertect who wanted a single package transported to Enkirsa quickly and efficiently. She'd done a background check on him and aside for some shady business dealings on the whole he seemed like a legitimate trader. So they had met and agreed on a price that while it was worth a bit more money than a normal package that size would be shipped for, it wasn't so much that it made her suspicious what she'd be transporting was illegal. Or so she hoped. So here she was now waiting for Vertect and his men to bring the package into the hangar so she and Meng could load it aboard the 'Hawk. Catherine glanced at Meng thoughtfully as they waited. She'd only hired him as a part of her crew a month ago but already he had proven useful to bring along to unknown or potentially dangerous situations and he hadn't done anything suspicious. Yet. Her eyes flicked back to the door as it opened and Vertect walked in along with two of his henchmen pushing along a sealed pod on an antigrav harness. "Precisely on time." She remarked to the Nightsider as they crossed the hangar.
Edited by Mikoto, 23 June 2011 - 09:32 PM.