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	Atticus couldn't but but continue to guffaw at the entire scenario. [color=fff79a]"Oh my dear Mr. Coiffer, life is about the shits and giggles. We were made to laugh and you sir are hilarious."[/color] Trying to calm himself, he still smiled. [color=fff79a]"Not in a point at him and laugh scenario but just the way you are brings such light. You are truly one of Gods greater creations. The 'verse is so much more colorful with you in it. [/color] He had a feeling Foy was just being Foy and not realizing how utterly absurd it would be to try to get anything out of the captain. Especially a new comer who hadn't done anything she felt was noble or noteworthy. Anisa was fair, across the board. Atticus knew Foy would get whatever the Captain felt like was fair, nothing more and nothing less. Any talk would do nothing to get him more than she thought he needed and that would be provided without talk but hey if he wanted to try, that was all on him. 

	Shaking his head, he patted Foy on the shoulder. [color=fff79a]"Best insight I can give ya is she doesn't Negotiate. Kind of like god in that respect."[/color] Chuckling he went back to work helping Foy move his things, whether or not he stayed seemed to be still up in the air but he felt if Foy did stay things were going to get very colorful very fast. He couldn't wait. 

	Anisa waited a few minutes after Dorothy left to move. She hoped Dorothy would take charge, she knew she would make a a good second hand if she just remembered that was what she was now. Dorothy was the only reason Anisa ever considered anyone that was former Alliance to be on the ship. Proof to her that anyone could sign up for the wrong side in the beginning. She just hoped she would get things worked out, she really didn't know what she would do if she lost another of her shipmates. If she did she would probably just send everyone but Atticus on their way and start completely fresh at the other end of the verse. It would be safer that way. 

	Heading back towards the cargo area and then out to the docks to find Harper and relieve him she spotted Jahosafat moving crates towards back of the ship. [color=f26522]"What is that?"[/color]

	Jahosafat stopped and handed over a slip of paper to her. Anisa took it and looked it over, eying him for a moment before nodding. [color=f26522]"Right, make sure it gets stowed properly,"[/color] she said flatly before walking off. Jahosafat just nodded, not being his usual happy self before moving on. He had been this way since Camilla had died. He was more talkative for sure right after but once it had sunk in that she was truly dead he had sunk into a quiet depression. On some level Anisa understood and could even empathize with him. So she let him be. 

	Walking back outside she glanced around before moving over to Harper. [color=f26522]"I have it from here Harper. You can go and continue with your duties and such,"[/color] she said not looking over to him and keeping an eye on the crowd. The buyer had ten more minutes to show up or she would be taking her business elsewhere. Pulling a cigarette from her pack she lit it and took a deep breath. Things seemed to be calm in the bustling crowd and she hoped it would remain that way. Come tomorrow, with any luck, they would have a new ship and the crew could go on leave for 24 hours before they really got back to work. But luck was never on their side.