"Nice rig." 

He hadn't known if he was required to leave his VEC on the baking dirt, but his new partner had thought ahead and opened up the cargo hold to her Dragonfly. He had seen a few ships like it before. It was an A-Class Ebon Variant Corvette, the swiss army knife of any fleet worth its salt in any interplanetary conflict. This one looked custom-made. If he had to guess it had two backup engines, likely fission. He'd look at the specs more closely once they were inside, so he kicked the acceleration down and let the VEC slide the last two kilometers until they reached the ship properly. Impressively, Dirk didn't fully stop before the ship, gliding up the opened ramp at a speed that felt like it was going to slam into the back wall, until he bumped the breaks and the vehicle leaped a few feet into the air before powering down, sinking onto the steel floor of the ship. 

He flipped the switch that opened up the turret pod, giving Jocasta room to hop off the platform. He stepped off as well, hands on the hilts of his heavy blasters just in case she thought to take this bounty herself now that they were in her ship. Like as not she likely had the suspicion in her mind that he was planning on taking the ship himself. But the seconds passed and neither made a move on the other. She wouldn't be able to see, but Dirk smiled ironically inside his helmet. 

"We better get off the ground before those skiffs find us." He told her, turning his back on her as an evident sign of trust. "Not sure how fast this thing flies, but Neo-Mecca isn't far." 

"I'll get us there. Make yourself comfortable." She said, having noticed he was still encased in his helmet and armored plate. 

"I'll be comfortable when I...[b]we[/b] get the bounty."