And the gang was all there, and Thema didn't mind being groped clearly.  The chocolate little minx even offered for some fun... she'd have to take her up sometime.<br/><br/>And then came a bout of seriousness... they were hauling combat drones?  Well, that was something... she'd worked with a few of those for special forces when she was in that division.  Nasty little things they could be, but programming had to be good (rarely was it so), and you had to have a good remote operations specialist.  Going to arm up a corporation, not an uncommon thing and... she really had to get out of cop-mode; thinking too much into this.<br/><br/>"Well, sounds like you'll be making some change, those drones aren't cheap." she said, and as commissioner she should know "If you're there first, I'd suggest trying to upsell them a bit, since they probably want them ASAP and you'll have cornered the market and supply at the moment.  And... guess my job is to make sure nobody wanders off with any product.  Yeah, anything I need to know about the job or how things will go planetside when I don't have, what is it, shore leave?"