He paused, and felt something for a second, a fleeting second- he felt bad for her. Ugh. He didn't want to feel like that, but she was already doing so much for him, and she could have abandoned him and taken his half of the credits. Plus he did feel somewhat, sort of bad for taking away 7 years of her life. He paused, looking at her approaching him, and finally muttered out, "fine, let's get back your money. He stole it already anyways, so it's not anything TOO illegal. I have to play the part anyways right? Of all the criminal acts this is something I could live with."<br/><br/>The ship shook again and he could feel it speeding up. He wasn't sure exactly what was going on, but if Drak was trying to run from the imperials, he would want to jump to hyperspeed. However imperial security would most likely target that engine first. Then again some pirate ships protected their hyperspeed engines, and this ship could have a shield, which would make sense with how many hits they've taken. The ship was either going to blow up or go to hyperspeed, which meant either way they had a time limit.<br/><br/>He stopped around a corner, raised his blaster and looked around. "Not that I care what you think of me, but I prefer the company of a real woman, thank you very much. I just haven't found one I'd want to spend more than one night with yet. Not a lot of quality women out there." He shook the idea out of his head and got back to the job at hand. "If you were a despicable low life pirate, where would you keep all of your spoils?"