It was felt so restful, to sink into the engulfing warmth of the Rest Bed - Refreshed, renewed, she'd rise from her brief nap, her costume (and her dignity!) restored! Beneath her, the arcology glittered like a trophy of silver-and-glass, Etoile's lips curving in a thoughtful pout as she considered her options..<br/><br/>As a matter of fact - She was flat-broke. Sure, she had Von in the brig, but that didn't count until she could bring him in to claim his bounty. At any other time, she'd have hesitated...A cryptid in the hand is worth two in the thorn-brush, after all. But in this case, she was operating under *very* special circumstances...One way or another, no matter what she decided.<br/><br/>The violet-haired beauty ran slim fingers through her long ponytail, exhaling s-l-o-w-l-y...<br/><br/>Hmmm. She could fly in, low, under the sensors...But getting out would be a problem. And something irked her at the thought of leaving anyone alone and unattended on her ship! Though she'd checked that all systems were operating at optimum, you never knew what could happen.<br/><br/>And yet - What was the alternative~? Etoile was<em>always</em>leery of leaving her biometrics on record...Not to mention with someone like Von in her cargo-hold, they'd be all-too-eager to get their hands on him! After all, the pervert probably had the dirt on<em>everyone</em>involved. *And* she'd roused quite the hornet's nest in her wake...<br/><br/>Her fingers tapped out a steady rhythm on the console...Her brow ever-so-slightly furrowed. Then, decided, Etoile punched in the coordinates - She'd go with what was most familiar with her, coming in hard and low before pulling out! With so much aerial traffic, she should be able to pull it off without raising more than a few eyebrows...That is, if her<strong>piloting</strong>skills were up to the task!<br/><br/><em>Here goes nothing~</em>Lucille thought, gripping the control yoke - The Zephyr's thrusters flaming, as it breached the atmosphere envelope...She'd wait until the absolute last moment before she bailed out! The tricky part would be the transition from manual control to auto-pilot - But she'd just have to chance it!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls!</div><div class="spoiler_body">Perception: 3/4<br/><br/>Target Number: 5 <br/><br/>Piloting:<br/>Roll(2d6)+0:<br/>6,6,+0<br/>Total:12<br/><br/>(Damn, that *was* a waste of points! Ah, well.)</div></div>