<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/57/StarWarsSmuggler1.jpg)</div><br/>The two barely walked more than a couple hundred feet from where the auto-transport dropped them off when Tara spoke up,<em>“Any issues I need to k now about, Captain?”</em><br/><br/>He opened his mouth to speak, partially turning her direction before she interrupted again with yet another question,<em>“Who exactly is waiting for you at your ship?”</em><br/><br/>Again, Sethcor started to speak, "At the shi..."  But, the words had just barely left his mouth when she told him to stop talking.  He fought off a frustrated sigh.  This woman was really getting on his nerves.  If she wanted to ask questions, then how about letting him speak?  He swore she seemed jumpier than one of those Krogak Snap Cats, which were twitchy as anything he'd ever come across.<br/><br/>About that moment, a droid came rolling up behind her, coming to a stop a little to the side and behind her.  Judging by her lack of reaction to it, it must have the droid she was talking about.  What followed was an uncomfortable tension that lasted for about a minute.  He was almost tempted to grab one of his blasters, but two things kept him from doing so.  The first was the fact that they were close enough to the docking platforms that security would be on them rapidly.  The second thing was that they were in a rather inhabited area and while he may be a scoundrel, thief, an occasionally dishonest person, and a smuggler, he wasn't one of those moral-less people who would risk killing innocents.  After all, he was a somewhat decent person.  Despite that, two of his fingers on one glove were hovering above hidden alert signal pressure  pads that, when pressed at the same time, would give Hector his coordinates and let him know he was in trouble.  The pressure pads were designed to be near invisible and both needed pressing at the same time to send the alert.<br/><br/>After a few more seconds passed, Sethcor gave Tara his best winning smile, "So, am I allowed to answer your multitude of questions that sound like an interrogation?  Or are you going to interrupt me again and again every time I try to answer?"