E-148-Lia: Zarg’s World Highport, Martell’s Place
It’s nearing the end of the fourth Task when Martell picks up on her boday language and says, “Well, better get you fixed up. ‘scuse me a mo.”
He rises and disappears off to a nondescript corner of the space behind one of the interior panels. There are sounds that could be someone opening a safe, and presently he returns with a metal box.
“Lessee, what have we got…”
Her body language isn’t aggressive but she has decided on a time limit in her head that she wants to stick to.
She will watch him with interest.