Quintis appeared from the ship, assigned to take stock of the prisoner. The gun-for-hire approached with Cho-Tyrek a pace in front of him. He pushed the figure forward with a shove every few meters to keep the pace, letting Arlox take a good look at the bounty head before Molly went over and did what she did best. The paramilitary groaned softly, and knelt down to lift Molly up, draping her over his broad shoulder like he was carrying a rolled up rug. 

"Swing me around, I want to see the ship!" Molly called, and Quintus did as she bid, turning just so, in order for her to see the distant figure of The Wages of Sin. He kept one arm wrapped around her legs while the other stayed firmly on Cho's shoulder. 

"God, it's sexy..." Molly breathed from behind him, awe in her voice. 

"You wouldn't have called us if you had doubts." Quintus said to Arlox, ignoring the pilot draped over him. "He wasn't too hard to track down." Quintus kept the ur-bot on the ship, in accordance with his end of the deal. Cho had been as meek as a lamb ever since he made the promise. Quintus had fucked people over before, but it wouldn't serve any purpose here. "I take it we'll be paid shortly?"