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	Things for Dorothy were going well. There wasn't much found with either an Alliance or Retribution tag mixed in with what the crew was taking with them. What was found seemed to be simple over sights, small bar codes here or there that most wouldn't know to look for if they hadn't worked for the Alliance previously or were in a hurry. And those things were small - food stores, tools. Nothing major and it was easily removed. Thankfully it didn't seem like anyone was doing anything devious or to undermine the crew or its staff.

	Anisa had a stern look on her face as she passed through the cargo with the buyer, who was trying to barter the price down heavily but Anisa being how she was was standing her ground. The woman didn't have time for fools and her patience had already been taxed for the day. She hoped to god that her crew finished up soon and they could get off this boat permanently. There would be no new hires or guests allowed until after the sale was complete and a new ship was purchased. Anisa didn't want anyone that didn't already know about the Retribution to see it and try to join up. It was just [u][i]plain common sense[/i][/u] to keep as few ties as possible. She was already taking a risk bringing on crew from the Retribution but the ones she had taken on seemed to have no strong ties and Dorothy had worked out for her. 

	 Jahosafat looked up from going through Camilla's things as Anisa walked by, simply tipping his hat to her before going back to his memories. It wasn't until Foy came over that his focus seemed to be able to be fully distracted. [color=gray]"Why that sounds most welcome my dear sir. A night out on the town is just what I need to stiffen this upper lip. A round of cards sounds like a most delightful way to pass the evening. I do say, I hear the Captain is quite the good hand, as is that Revelations chap. Perhaps we should bring them along. We all could do with a bit of vice. And I wouldn't mind separating them from a few coins if you get my drift,"[/color] he said as he rose from his spot and gave a broad grin. The thought was the first thing that brought out the light he was known for instead of the morose way he had been acting the last few days. 

	And there was just the spot in town. It was slumming it but some of the best games and highest stakes went down at this particular setting. Known as Lady Lucks (yeah, you know you're screwed now don't you?) - The place catered to the largest wallets and the most shady of characters. A three story building set between the lowest and most crime ridden part of town and the highest and most plush on the other side. A melting pot of debauchery and silver spoons. The place never closed and there was hardly ever a stop of a game. Cards, and more constantly being conducted on the second floor, the first floor was a bar and food, dancing even. The top floor - that was for [i]other[/i] things.