[Time Skip - Two weeks later] 

The last two weeks had been fairly average. There was of course tension growing between the crew and the suits, not that there wasn't some between the crew and anyone else. It probably stemmed from Victoria's own distrust of the two men. She had let them onto the ship though she kept reminding herself, as did Shen.

Currently Victoria sat on the catwalk, legs dangling off, head resting on the bar, as she clicked through a visual novel. Victoria only half paid mind to it as she had already finished it once before.

Below her in the cargo bay the suits played a game of cards over their case. Victoria was fairly certain this was the third time the same guy had won. He sniggered and reshuffled the deck. They never opened the case, at least no time that Victoria had noticed. It didn't match any other cargo type she carried and sat off to the side away from the rest of the goods. Simple stuff was in the rest of the boxes, mostly cloth, but there were other useful tidbits that [i]Salisbury[/i] needed. "Stupid name for a planet," Victoria mumbled, and shifted, her left leg a little numb. 

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