"Well, this should..." She had to stop herself. The track record of jobs that should be simple and ended up being a lot more of a pain than they were supposed to be was racking up into quite a list. Dannan grabbed her clothes and started to redress herself as she debated. "Well, you probably shouldn't need me there for that...though...I will go wherever you want me to be."
She cries out, and lies on top of him. "Fuck, you'll be a good apprentice." Lying over, she quickly falls asleep.
Fendrat dressed himself and leave officer in laboratory. "I will take that as souvenir if you don't mind." He said taking her bra with him. Zeltron decided go to sleeping room, to catch some rest before next mission.
"Ah, that was him. You must have been pretty convincing." The ship jolts, and the space station comes into sight.
She pouts at him, but lets him take the sports bra, leaving her large bust unchecked. He gets back to his lonely room, and finds that sleep comes quickly.
"We fought but i took him out....I dont know why He did what He did. Here we are...." He Lands His Ship in The Spacestation. "Droid load up The Cargo...."
She shook her head. "I don't think that we'll need to meet just yet. Truthfully, I think I'd rather just stay in the ship....but I'm not about to let a few rocks get in the way of doing whatever I need to." As she left the bathroom, running her hands through her hair, Dannan had to wonder what her plan would be. "Just tell me what I'm supposed to be doing."
Gailte gins, as she sees that aide is still concentrated on work, she slides her hand under Zenobia's bra and pinches her nipple. "You better." She whispers, then steps back. "How fast can you acquire the information?"
Vahlia looks to the group that is with her before turning back to the gentleman “I think we are good here. Thank you.” Once he left the group settled down and waited for their host to appear.
Fendrat, DT and Loreley wake, and find that they have the day to themselves. They find messages telling them to report to the Harbinger at midnight.
Zenobia gasps, before sliding a hand up the Commodore's skirt. "It depends. We don't know if this source is reliable".
Cyrus shrugs. "There's not much to do on a station like this. There are plenty of criminals, so you might could maybe look for someone to sell that spice to. Umm, let's see", he scratches his beard. "There's a bar, if you want to grab a drink. There's a bounty board there as well. Mostly for hunting, but there might be other kinds of jobs posted there." The ship lands on the station. Cyrus kisses her. "I'll see you later, Dana".
Loreley got out of bed and looked around the sleeping hall, wondering if Tarrik had returned from her night-out.
A well dressed couple enters the curtained off area, and sits down across from Vahlia. "Good evening, miss Fang. Could we see the merchandise?" They look at her pointedly, though they smile.
The droid ignores him, until Dano repeats the command. Yasmeena looks excited, and Briar enters the bridge. "Well, time to meet the boss, I guess".
Loreley had a little smile on her lips, as she looked at Meera and Song, the memory of the night before still fresh in her mind. Not seeing her wingman or her friends, Loreley went to the bathroom, doing her morning routine and then getting dressed. She then sent a messages to DT, Fendrat and Tarrik asking them where they were.
