Darion stood back and watched as the case was handled by the cybered girl. He did his best not to comment on what work she was doing.  The last thing he wanted to do was distract the person who could tell him what was in the case.  Not if he wanted to actually figure out what was in the case and if it could get him more money.  Though that part was almost guaranteed.  Noone put anything in a case like this if it wasn’t worth a lot of creds.<br/><br/>It would just take time to find someone who would know enough about the systems of the case to open it so that he could see how valuable it was.  Assuming there was someone in the Dreg with that kind of knowledge at all.  It wasn’t like he would have the contacts to find them quickly, and without getting the attention of any of the gang bosses in the dreg.  Another reason to be iffy about having this girl help.  She was obviously in debt to one of them…<br/><br/>Who was he trying to kid?  He wouldn’t spend the time to try finding any clue.  He would probably try for a week or two before getting fed up.  Tired of being sober enough to actually be searching.  He would likely throw it in his closet and forget about it.<br/><br/>That thought made him let out a resigned sigh.  He would have to have this girl look into it because he likely wouldn’t.<br/><br/>As the girl inspected the case, Darion just nodded when she seemed to be speaking with him.  He had noticed it had looked like some idiots had tried different forms of brute force opening of the case before they had found it.  Hopefully that hadn’t made it impossible to open.  And the locking mechanism she mentioned he had never seen personally.  He didn’t have anything valuable or classified enough to warrant such protection.  Never did.<br/><br/>At the guesses from Valerie, he just shrugged.<span style="color: #00b300">“I figured it was something that valuable.  That’s why I was going to take it instead of waiting for the dreg boss you work for for payment… though I hadn’t thought of it being tracked…”</span>He hadn’t at the time, but now that hee mentioned it he was thinking about it.  It only took him a few seconds to work out the simple fact that if it had been tracked it likely would have been recovered by an entire PMC team.<span style="color: #00b300">“Anyway.  You’re not the only one from that world.  I’m guessing you had guessed where I learned what I can do.”</span><br/><br/>Darion stopped when she mentioned contact details as well as handed the case back.<span style="color: #00b300">“Right.  You’ll probably hear from me again.   Unless I find someone else with your skills on my own.  Have fun dealing with the dreg boss.”</span>As she said that he turned and started to walk away while making mental notes about what she said about the case.  He wouldn’t stop walking until he was well out of that clinic and on his way home to stash the case and his loot, or someone physically stopped him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>