<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/43e6/f/2017/233/0/a/bobnude1_600x900_by_whiskypaint-dbktecc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Max<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Jone High Port Loading Bay 2B<br/><strong>Station Time:</strong>15:41<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>"Greg"<br/><hr/><br/>The Vargr was tense, Max was starting to pick up on that, Max was most likely as big a spanner in the works of their plans as they were of hers. She paused thinking.<br/>"I can't condone straight up murder either... There will be documents, ledgers... bribery situations like this the briber always keeps a tally, so they can blackmail the cop if they should get a conscience."<br/>Max explained, thinking through a plan herself.<br/>"This... Cannot turn into a blood bath. You understand me? If you want this group dealt with, and the cops that give them free reign put away- No murders."<br/>Of course if cops were on the take, and her corpse turned up here- well, she'd be quietly forgotten. That... Didn't bear thinking of though, she had to hope that the Vargr was as skittish of bringing down the law as she seemed.