She smiled a bit but kept profesional. "I'm representative of the new Gaian's group...called Watchers." She looked into his eyes, looking for reaction."We would like to become your friends. You know, I heard Marauders and Congress was it? Are good cleaners and haulers of Premium and Scrap metal. We appreciate it and I would like to give you a small bonus for each crate of Premium and Scrap metal. Let's say I would give you 2500 credits as bonus if you deliver it to Tripoli shipyard and 1250 credits if anywhere else. You know, clean space, better space...Let's say it's for 5 deliveries. Maybe more job for you if you are interested later.".
George was baffled at her request. "So if we deliver it to Tripoli, we'll get a 2,500 credit bonus on top of the 15,000 payment? Sounds good. However, that 1,250 bonus that you speak of... does that mean we could deliver it to Beaumont and still get the bonus?" George began to stroke his chin and gazed into nothingness "I ask because that seems highly peculiar, it sounds strange that the location is irrelevant and that we could be deliver it anywhere and still get a bonus"
George sighed. "Oh well, we'd be delighted to haul it up to Tripoli for you. Five deliveries right? Consider it done" George took out his datapad and punched in the relevant information into his memo. "And if you have any other jobs for us, we can get them done". George looked directly at her eyes and flashed a smile "Especially if it's a request, from someone, such as you" He bowed at the table for her.
She smiled a bit but kept profesional. "I don't care who'll get it, I want clear space. Consider it as motivation for another work ya? She winked at him and made a short sip.