Ming watches the men talking of guns over the corner of her datapad, without ever really taking her attention away from the rest of the crowd.  She waits for the pair to leave, planning on following at a discrete distance, yup, just some curious girl  who overheard and wants to see how good this gunsmith is, nothin' special here.<br/><br/>But that's not all that's on her mind, as she scans the crowd.<br/><br/>Besides, this Cliff seemed to be her best chance to buy a ride off this rock before someone came looking for her.  Her nameless friend may have bought her some time, but time is never cheap, and even he didn't have enough resources to buy her forever.