Nova tapped her foot impatiently as she rode the lift up.  She doubted this job was worth much money, but it didn't hurt to listen.  Still, just to be safe, she kept one hand on her blaster.  When she reached the door she paused and scanned for anyone else, then slid the keycard into the slot.  Her hand never left her blaster even as the door slid open.<br/><br/>The whole situation struck Nova as odd, those with money tended to have their own safe lairs.  A meeting in a rented room made her nervous.