Victoria sat leaned back in an old chair in the shade cast by the good ship Herald. Most of her crew was about doing their own thing, right now she was trying to see if any passengers were wanting a ride off of New Melbourne, a watery fishing planet. She had quite of few characters come through her boat, and the one walking up to her wasn't much different.

He wore a suit, dark colors, nicely tailored. Behind him a younger man dragged a anti-grav cart with a heavy crate on it. [i]Don't ask too many questions.[/i] Victoria reminded herself.

"Howdy miss. You taking passengers?" The man in the suit asked.

"And cargo." Victoria nodded at the crate. 

"Excellent. I'm taking this to Bellerophon." Now Victoria definitely didn't want to ask any questions. If she didn't know what was in the cargo it wasn't illegal. The pair talked prices for a moment, she jacked it up more than necessary, but even without asking she knew there was risk.

The man, one Todd Wright and his manservant, loaded the crate on board. Victoria sat back down, this time a bit straighter. Her people knew how to keep their traps shut, she wasn't worried about them, too much.

((Feel free to be where you want, already on the ship or about to be hired. I want the ship off New Melbourne fairly quick though.))