She grins at the moment of her masters killing her for a mistake. "That tends to be the issue doesn't it? The empire and the Sith tend to not allow for any error. One of the reason's I dislike working for your masters..." She sighs giving a slight pause. "Right now all I can do is is sit around myself..." She leans back crossing her arm's over her chest plate under the where her breasts would be. "Bad hyperdrive motivator and wiring... not a major issue but an overhaul was needed of half the drive. Guess that's the price you pay when you get a 'second hand' ship." A bemused smile cross's her face at the second hand part.<br/><br/>With another sigh. "The only thing going on right now is some local bounties on tuskan raiders... not my thing really. I pick and choose my bounties. So all I can do is sit around drinking and trying to get a sample of the local 'tastes' to pass the time." As she said tastes she looked at the Rodian waitress now waiting tables on the far end of the cantina. "Or at least try to have my fun... though I prefer the willing kind... and so few understand the needs and 'desires' of one such as myself." Turning to look at the woman with a a devil may care smiles and a shrug. "There is hardly anything else to do but try to indulge oneself in the little entertainment this world offers."<br/><br/>For a moment she wondered if the agent was flirting with her. It seemed possible, but with a spy of the empire it seemed just as likely that she was making for some sort of setup. She'd not asking the other woman's name as she figured it'd only be fake or part of the 'con' if there truly was one. It was that reason she always hated working the cloak and dagger stuff and the people involved in it. She never knew what was real or fake till she was betrayed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>