"By ¨low class cheap trim¨, my friend, I meant a larger percentage of the female barflies hanging around. No offense but, most of the women I´ve seen here tonight, climb bed sheets on their backs for a living." She grabbed another shot off of the bar. "Bah, forget about it, it is a girl thing, I can tell what they do for credits, and they can tell what I don`t do. We all secretly look down our noses at each other and smile as if we are best of friends." She drank the shot in her hand and put it back on the bar like the rest.
"Now, this Station, is top notch, all considered. I was lucky to have picked it up on my scanners. If I had not blown the relay on my third engine coupling and If I had not been trying to shake some Junkers off my Six, I would have never moved into the Cloud, and I would have not met the racer that gave us the invite and clearance to dock. Little did we know there was a party going on."
Kandy reached into her flight jacket and pulled out a spliff. "Ill let that comment about me being ¨high classed¨ slide for the moment." She said with a smile as she put the joint in her mouth and made like she was searching for a lighter in the rest of her flight suit pockets.
