Terra looked around at Grim's approach, before turning her attention back to the scene playing out.

"It seems you are here early, as always."  Smirked The Bidder.  "I don't have it.  not yet.  And of course I'll give it back, for a price."
"You and your prices."  Scowled Victor, voice thick with disdain and growing anger.  "How did you even come up with the wonderful idea to steal it in the first place?"
"You should know by now there is very little I do not find interesting.  And your actions have always been."  The Bidder said patiently, sinking back down into her chair now and crossing her legs.  "Really Vicky, spying on Squadrons in the Territories?  Speaking Treason with other Marshalls?  I have to say im surprised at you, who acted all High and Mighty not so long ago.  Whispering behind locked doors now are we?"
Victor placed his hands flat on the table, leaning across it and glaring at her as he spoke.
"Hand it over Caroline, or I'll see this place leveled and you're whole operation turned over to the Mps."