Ubon shrugged... and how a fox could shrug like that was truly a mystery.  Seemed he didn't mind where they went as she got in her car and went out, would probably even be in her lap if she weren't driving.  A trip to Kai Tak would take some time; it wasn't a short trip back to the airport-turned-port for smuggling, and when she got there the difference between it and Mong Kok would be the prevalence of the various illegal street peddlers, the brazenness of the sales, and a slight reduction in the density of the crowds wandering about.<br/><br/>Finding what she was looking for here would be comparably less difficult, but how much it would cost by comparison... who knows?