"Sounds like the typical story of a mercenary. Especially when it comes to the Outcasts and the Corsairs, they like to get really pissed off over the smallest things you know?" She took another sip of beer.
"As for my two weeks in space... well that went down in the Omicrons. Blue squids flew out of bloody nowhere and blasted me before I could even fully understand what the hell was going on. Spent two weeks floating around before someone finally came along and picked me and what was left of my ship up." She chuckled.
"And don't even get me started on the repair costs. There's a reason why I'm broke all the time."