(http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSHpzlTj0RCU_lHFINhjhDOyIeWIvjo__Hcf32_vUIdd-muv7Rhxw)<br/><br/>present day<br/>Location - ready to head off<br/>Tagging those  to heading off the party and those about in the day.<br/><br/>Babs smiled at Astrid with a don’t mention it look, for the most it was candy from a baby job, she didn’t mind helping out a Firefly and it was Nomads ship, well not technically but it was because something like that belonged to everyone that flew in it. Both before and after, there was always hiding places too. Ships like that always had them. The veteran liked them it was almost as if they were living...<br/><br/>She was half aware of the uniform poking there noses in but that was it, it was a kind of background noise she had become used to over time, it was more irritating than a skeeter but it was there. So after scratching her head there was another half smile at the rather lovely medic, instinctively she tried to cover up those scars and even those on her legs underneath the silk stockings.<strong>“Ya seem ta ‘ave got ya the catch a’ tha  night darling.” </strong>Fiddling a little with her dress there was another shrug, it was pretty obvious that she rarely dressed up, but the female scrubbed up pretty well.<br/><br/><strong>“Ma dress is a loan, ya’ know friend owed on’ of ma friends a favour, and gorram it friends is pushin’ tha’ description.” </strong>It was then almost without thinking as the word poker was mentioned she tried to take those in the car in, she was not reading minds or doing anything quite so frightening  as obviously that was not something  readers could do whatever the press was, all she did was watch for a tell or two but that would happen more at a table and even then it was not an exact science. The fact she was pretty good at maths helped too, well better than pretty good but who was Babs to boast.<br/><br/>For some time looking out of the window just watching the skies and getting her self ready she tried to remain calm. sometimes parties could be a little overwhelming. Still like everything else she could just make her excuses and go.<strong>“Errrrna, ‘t’iaint ‘im, I only met’im long time ‘go, its ‘is kid brother, I’ve been knowed ta do some work…ya’ll know what I mean.” </strong>She didn't go too much further in detail but anyone that knew her or had an inklin’ of things not quite legal was likely aware of her activities.<br/><br/>However tonight she looked so Purdy, if she was carrying weapons they were not visible. Bbs had not had a drink tonight, nor during the day tonight did she want to alert. She did not completely trust her ‘friend’ so erred on the side of caution.<br/>