Sitting in a local cantina Zenobia was on a stool right by the bar so she could get easy refills. In fact she couldn’t remember how many she had today thinking to herself that it must be a good day then. Whenever Zenobia didn’t have a job this is what the former CIS officer would do to make herself feel better. She was about to have another when one of her informants came in which made her groan a bit wishing he had come earlier in the day. Whispering into her ear “there is a CR-90 in orbit and it’s sending down a shuttle”. After he had given Zenobia the information she slipped credit chips into his pocket always finding bribing someone from the spaceport worth it. It was especially good info as that kind of ship was expensive so maybe she could get some good pay. After getting paid he slipped her a note of where she should wait.

Waiting by the spaceport she took a seat on some cargo containers waiting for the shuttle to land. After which she would make sure that whoever they were they would hire her for a guide or bodyguard. Someone that could afford a ship like that she was certain would need it. Hell maybe she could finally make a dent in the money she needed to leave scum hole.