C-170: Zarg’s World Highport, Dock 23
[I’m not sure this is particularly efficient, but I’m going to run with it for now.]
“Well, anything I can do…”
She turns to the Vizant and holds out her right hand.
“Lia Silver-Rose, Cargo Master. I’m sure we can figure this out.”
Her voice is beautifully modulated.
Oliver extends his right hand and grabs it professionally.
He addresses them both. “This conversation I’d like to have deals with sensitive information for both yourselves and the Dominion, should we take it somewhere a bit more private?” The gestures towards their airlock.