Nadir pouted as she ran her finger of the edge of her glass. This night wasn't really lifting her spirits so far, the leering men, the free drink, the whispers of what they would do to her if they just got five minutes alone with her... Things that normally made her the happiest girl on Horizon. Tonight just wasn't one of those nights. Credits were becoming fewer by the day - it of course didn't help that she went clubbing every night since coming back a few weeks ago - and her regular employer still hadn't contacted her since she fucked up that last assignment. Quite literally even. It thankfully hadn't been a complete bust, the majority of the scientist team was dead, and the data with research station was secured. So what if a single scientist and two specimens had gotten away? It's not like they would do any harm.<br/><br/>Downing her drink in one go, Nadir brought up her wrist computer, as yet another ignored man drooped off.<b>"Sorry babe, not in the mood tonight..."</b>Nadir murmured, the mere statement a miracle on its own, as her Grey genes generally kept her in the mood 24/7. Sighing, she scrolled through the online job board. No. No. Hmm... No. No... Another deep sigh escaped her luscious lips, as Nadir slouched down on top the bar, giving the spectators behind her a good look at her curvaceous ass. All the jobs posted would either take days of preparations, or just didn't pay enough. Until a particular job flew by, a salvage mission. Generally speaking not her thing, but the pay seemed to be better than expected. And salvage missions were easily finished in just one day.<br/><br/>The Hive Cluster, she knew that place. The bartender there would occasionally serve her a few free drinks, for a few interesting favors. Finally feeling like smiling again, Nadir hopped off her seat, much to the regret of most bar patrons, and exited the small bar. The Hive Cluster wasn't that far from here.<br/><br/>As with the others, the bar exploded in a chorus of whistles and unmentionable offers, as Nadir walked through the door. They probably couldn't believe their luck, hot babe after hot babe had entered the shady bar. Nadir smiled broadly as she walked towards the bar, her hips swaying seductively as she approached the barkeep.<b>"Heya stud."</b>She giggled, before inquiring about the supposed job posting by Zaxx and if he had already come by. The bartender simply smiled, not even bothering to look away from her impressive chest - Which no one could blame him for, since Nadir liked to dress provocatively. A simple white tank-top that could barely contain her jiggling chest and a pair of black hotpants, hugging her curves tightly. He pointed towards the open door, mentioning that the meeting was probably already underway. Nadir thanked him with a lusty wink before eagerly bouncing over towards the private booth.<br/><br/><b>"Hey, is this the... Oh."</b>There were a lot more people here than she had expected, and they were all so... Gorgeous. Nadir preferred sausage to clam, but wouldn't mull over it if presented. Neymi probably picked up quite a few very lewd suggestions from Nadir, before the voluptuous Grey hybrid spoke up, blushing just a little.<b>"This is for the salvage mission, I presume?"</b>Either that, or this was the start of a wonderful looking orgy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>