"Well that is the big question, isn't it..." Eniko trailed off slightly, sliding the credits forward she had dropped onto the table. She forced a smug smile, even though to be honest she was scared out of her whits, approaching a man she didn't even know on the hopes that he would help her get the hell out of this place and out into the galaxy to discover more about herself and this mysterious ability she was able to tap into. She looked behind her and around the table to make sure that no one was too close to hear what she was about to say. "Honestly, I<i>really</i>need to get off world and see some new sights. I hope that you can help me though because..." she leaned in closer to Starkiller, pushing the credits closer as she did so. "I had this strange feeling that led me directly to you. Look I'm dying here, and if I don't find my way out of here I'm just going to wind up another one of these ruffians with no purpose in life. I want, no, I<i>need</i>something more out of my life," Eniko said resting her arms on the table and hanging her head while she waited to hear Starkiller's response. She sincerely hoped that he would agree, although she could already feel that her case wasn't as strong as she had hoped it would be before approaching him. Who was she kidding, this guy had his own problems and there was no need to shackle some inexperienced kid to his hip and fly out into the unknown, regardless of whatever energy and intuition were leading her to him...