For a moment she contemplated the bags and the women next to her as her left hand continued to idly tap the the table. This was an awkward situation... credits where always good, but then again something didn't feel 'right' about the situation. "Everyone knows the Hutts run this planet... which one is in control is somewhat of a complex question depending on the day of the month... or who betrays who." For a long moment she stares at the bag and stops her tapping.<br/><br/>Looking the other women in the eye. "I'd hope you don't take this to harshly, but this sounds like something I'd more then likely be burned on... and if it is legit it would hardly be a good idea to open those bags here." Nibbling her bottom lip as she considers the pro's and con's. "Just what would I get... credits are nice... but hardly buy everything one could want in life." She was NOT going to let on that even a small cut of those creds could do well to repair her ship and upgrade her hyperdrive. The previous owner had not done well to maintain it... and she was playing catch up on repairs most months. Though what stuck in her head was the other somewhat unspoken offer... she did have her own 'needs' she would like to satisfy. For now she waited for a response.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>