<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/32/66/c5/3266c521e7517760de09ab0d9ba3ab85.jpg)</div>She eyed the Captain and pursed her lips, making a show of thinking about his counteroffer. It was reasonable, and the offer to get her onto the ship asap was exactly what she wanted.  That made her think it might be too good to be true.  In her experience that was the way the universe worked.  The only thing that kept her from walking away when her gut told her to was the fact that he had a top rate reputation.  She'd done her research, he was a man of his word or as much of one as a smuggler could be.<br/><br/>“Deal,” she said then, her need to get off planet greater than her caution.<br/><br/>She pulled out her datapad and set up the transfer before she set it down and slid it across the table.  He'd enter his information where she couldn't see and transfer it to his account, which he would check on his datapad to make sure that her's hadn't been a ghost.  This wasn't her first rodeo.  Meanwhile, she contacted 3D-7G and gave him the coordinates at which his ship was docked and told him to meet her there using her secondary pad.  She had a backup for everything.<br/><br/>She drained the rest of her drink with a grimace and set it aside before she arched a brow with him, clearly a bit impatient though she didn't say a word.  She couldn't afford to piss him off at the moment, she needed him too much.