"Yeah I remember that." Neil said nonchalantly when she relayed what she remembered. He was glad they weren't facing each other, but Sayeeda could almost feel the mischief in his barely suppressed grin, not that she needed to because she'd hear his amused laugh a moment later. "But I agree. It felt good not caring what happened next after having to be so serious the past few months or years or, what-the-fuck ever." 

As they trucked along in the junker, Neil was satisfied the groans and sudden breezes of compressed air didn't startle Sayeeda. She was a hard woman under fire and in rickety ships like this one. Anyone else he'd need to calm them down every few bumpy minutes. All in all, they made good time. A lucky asteroid cluster moved on the ship's left, and Neil decided to sway the rig a bit and approach behind that to make the going extra safe. There was no way in hell even an AI could pick them up now. 

At first it was just a loud, incessant beep that penetrated their ears every few odd seconds, but about a minute or two later he could see the outline of the Kramer satellite around the big asteroid known as XL4-D556. A tall structure, with three circular platforms connected along a tower/cone-like design, spinning idly in the void of space. "Alright, Captain." Neil said, slowing the rig down, causing it to shudder almost uncontrollably for a moment until it calmed down. "What's the plan then? I can probably dock this thing near an exhaust port and get us in but they might spot us at some point. The other option, of course, is we can always bullshit our way in too." 
[hr] 

Nondescript. Late 40's, balding. Clothing unremarkable but functional, and a bionic eye that allowed him to keep track of notable individuals. Lars didn't even look at Taya as she walked away, confident he could follow her trail as long as he stayed within 500 feet of her. The agent bit into his sandwich, casually drinking in the bustling sight of the Node, the tingle of exhaust ever in the air. 

He counted down from twenty, slowly and methodically, and then turned. Immediately his right eye would see a soft red glow at the edge of the Commons, indicating Taya's fading image and last whereabouts. Even without his eye, he knew that corridor led to the hanger. What the boss wanted of the Highlander crew he wasn't entirely certain of the details. But it all hinged on seeing Cheng removed, and Lars guessed his new 'friends' were causing needless complications. 

He began to move, slipping past a hulking green xenos. One of the few allowed on the station, fingering the trigger of his laspistol a bit just in case until he made it out of the crowd, and down the corridor Taya had fled into. 
[@Penny]