Cobra being here ahead of time was to be expected, if he flew alongside her and took escorted her straight to the station then it was incredibly unlikely that the local patrols would try to interfere and would presume the Dromedary to be that of an ally. "There you are." His communication comparatively came through quite clearly, the static was quite minimal.
Throwing his ship into the other direction, he expected she would follow him. It wasn't as if she had a choice, the Dromedary had the exact amount of fuel required to make the trip, if she tried to run off or get down to any funny business it was going to end up with her stranded in open space. A jump anomaly cropped up on the scanners and then visibly fluctuated ahead of them. Passing through was fairly mundane, though it did come with rattles and groans of the hull from the inherent volatility of jumpholes.
When they were thrown out on the other end a healthy amount of dark brown would greet them. They were in a thick nebula that inhibited the scanners. It would take a few more moments of cruising before a station became clearly visible despite the obscuring nature of the cloud. "Here we are. I've gone ahead and cleared us for docking. I hope you wore something fairly civilian, the suit's a dead giveaway." The doors cracked open to welcome both their ships, dim lights visible on the inside.
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