Dust and guns... somehow, Nayru wasn't surprised.  Hard-earned drugs though... where was this woman coming from on<em>that</em>?  It was quite likely that she had her face in a grimace at the thought, distasteful as it was in her eyes.  She stood in front of the woman... the adorable, lovely woman... and gods, how her loins were warming beneath her armor...<br/><br/>She reached up after a moment, activating her com to the frequency that her team was on, and began to speak quickly.  Fuck the political thieves; her team was<em>not</em>going to be responsible for ruining and ending the lives of thousands due to this man's thievery.<br/><br/>"Clear out of the building, double time!  This is an order!  The bomb is going to blow soon; get the fuck out of there!" she shouted over the com, urgency in her voice... even though she knew it wasn't urgent at all, and killed her com not long after that and was gazing back into the Togrutan's eyes the next moment "Now, Togruta, what is your name, and can you still contact that boss of yours?"<br/><br/>At this point, Nayru and she were actually touching, the Marine with an arm on either side of the red-skinned woman's head...