Almost as soon as she had sat down, Sai hopped back up from her seat. She was notably more tense than she had been at all before, and her fists were clenched. She took a couple steps towards Tadia before beginning her tirade.

"Drifter IV is not 'all right.' Drifter IV is a heavily modified YV-560 and she is the best damn modified YV-560 exploration freighter in the galaxy. I turned a kriffing science freighter into one of the fastest, most maneuverable smuggling ships around, and in my hands, she dances. I kid you not. She dances. So show some damn respect."

Sai took a deep breath, took a moment to compose herself, and sat back down again. "She's Drifter IV because the first three were destroyed. The first one got EMP'd by this blabbering Gungan, some laserbrain caught his hand in Drifter II's boarding ramp and decided to bomb the ship, and Drifter III... well, let's just say she lost the will to live. Anyways, I'm not really one for drinking, but there should be some alcohol in the ceiling panel by the port docking ring. You'll find it, it's not hard to spot," Sai rattled off nonchalantly, swiveling around in her seat to face the targeting computer and avoiding eye contact with anyone else in the room.