<strong>Name:</strong>Dala Jurin<br/><br/>Wounds: 0/13 - Strain: 0/13 - Soak: 2<br/><br/>Location: Cargo Bay of the Fate's Fortune<br/>Content: Which Way Does This Go?<br/>Time: Unknown<br/>Tag: Open<br/>Destiny: 5 Dark 2 Light<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Captain, I must thank you for your discretion in this matter, on the part of those of us who have had a choice to maintain our privacy." Dala continues to hold her lightsaber in the open.  "You already know about mine.  If no one else wishes to reveal their own, you truly cannot blame them.  Privacy is as valuable as credits, after all."<br/><br/>She smiles and looks to the others. "That said, I think the Captain's request is reasonable.  Many people in his position would demand with twenty loaded blasters backing him up.  He has asked, neither with pointed weapon nor authority, but as an equal."<br/><br/>She had no idea if the growing tension would gutter out or surge to a high point, but she found herself excited for either circumstance.  A situation she could exploit to make money was just as good as a slaughter to stretch her weary muscles.  It was exciting to negotiate when either outcome was a victory!