<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/43/Ghrreigh.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ghrreigh<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Jone High Port Loading Bay 2B<br/><strong>Station Time:15:40</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Max<br/><hr/><br/>"Bad damn time accountant cop to get," the Vargr grumbles. She hooks a claw at one of the other canid aliens, who comes over. There's a brief exchange of snarls and growls that sounds remarkably like it's about to turn into a fight, then the taller Vargr moves off, loping towards the cargo bot that's placidly ignoring its surroundings.<br/><br/>"Naval law, what know? Piracy to degrees and degrees, understand distinction between armed robbery, shakedown, ship-thieving, and actual use of force?"<br/><br/>The other Vargr are looking uncertain, irritated, and (if Terran canid behavior is any basis) angry/hostile. There's a slowly growing exchange of growls, snaps and snarls which Ghrreigh participates in only when it gets too sharp or loud.