[@TheUnknowable] [color=lightgray][i]"... That said, if you'll agree to sell my stuff, excluding the necklace, but including my share of the salvage, and transfer the Valn to my implant where my parent can access it upon my death, you can have the crystal as payment for doing that."[/i][/color]

Harry watched as the Blueberry rose from her chair and rather unsteadily made her way towards the door. He had to admit she had her charms, and as he watched her hips swaying with each step he admired those charms for as long as she was in sight. With a smile Harry turned back to the stranger at the table and held out his hand, an ancient sign of an agreement having come to terms. "You got yourself a deal."

Harry liked salvage claim deals when working as part of a group, it helped keep people together. Not because they trusted one another, since a lot of the time people got a little antsy when their beneficiaries were walking right behind them with a shotgun pointed at their back, but because they'd be unlikely to leave him behind if things turned south since they'd be leaving their own gear behind.

Hoisting his satchel up onto the table Harry reached inside and retrieved his tablet before pushing the power cells across to his new business partner. "How about I buy us both a drink to celebrate this union, and you can explain to me a little more about what I just got myself into?" With a quick wave Harry signalled to Elsie, the barman's young wife and chief barmaid, that he was ready to order.