Sloshy Summations

[Molly Black]

One by one, Molly's cohorts departed her rented apartment. They had something like a plan. The facts had been established before the alcohol had been consumed. Thank the stars. It was a matter of waiting, and trusting now. Trust was not Molly's strong point, but these people were her friends. They wouldn't sell her out unless they had a good reason. Or to save their own necks. Or if they needed the money. Or... shit.At the very least she was no worse off now than she had been yesterday. Today she had her Black Sun contacts actively involved in step one of clearing her name. Get the ship. It seemed like such a waste of time to some. Why not just buy a new ship? The answer was sentiment. Sorsha had given her that ship. Also all her shoes were in the luxury sized closet in the master suite. Not to mention all her other clothes! And some other things, worthless to most but priceless to her.

Hiccuping, Molly began the task of picking up after the get together of crime bosses and enforcers that had just left.. Freaking slobs for the most part, but she loved their collective shady asses.

Ooo, a bottle!

She'd been about to upend the contents when her door chimed. Someone forgot something? Shrugging, she went to answer it.

"I told you. You have to wait..." She hiccuped. ".. to tie me up until the heist...", Molly grinned, anticipating the return of Xel Naga.

It wasn't Xel.