"Ai Yah Tien Ah …" She grumbled as she reached the lift. This was taking longer than she wanted. And then her watch started flashing. A call was coming in. From Xhava. Naturally.
"How W’rin Bu Lai, Whai W’rin Bu Jwo! " She rolled her eyes. This shit was getting to be too much. She answered the call. " What is it Xhava, I kind of have a…situation…on board."
“Yeah well I got news you’ll want to hear. Open your cargo hold, you’ve got one more coming aboard.”
"Xhava, we’re full. I don’t need anyone else on the Qi." She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose right between her eyebrows. She could feel a powerful headache coming on. Like the first rumbles of a storm. Tonight was going to be rough and they weren’t even out of atmo yet.
“He’s a paying customer.”
"Funh Pi…" She chuckled, a bitter and harsh sound. "Fine. I’ll open the cargo airlock, but get him on here quick." She grabbed the rail on the top of the ramp leading to the cargo hold and flipped herself over it, landing with an echoing thump on the floor of the cargo hold. Damn it felt good to be on her ship. She stood up and made her way to the cargo-hold’s air-lock, eager to see who her second customer was going to be.