"Hey, Melee! Are you still itching to try out that ev suit I bought you?" Pink, captain and owner of the Long Distance Runner stepping into the ship's lounge asked. Now no longer bored out of her mind, Melee quickly nods. "What's wrong?" Seesha asks, quit certain that the Runner was in perfect condition. "We've picked up a distress beacon from a T 65's R2 unit. I think it might be that experimental fighter that was stolen a couple days back. I imagine that there's a hefty reward for it." "Fifty Thousand credits was the stated reward" Mulk called back, already heading for the command deck, quickly followed by Seesha. "should we interupt Ano and Baby?" Melee asks of her sister and the beautiful Twi'lek, the ships mechanics. "no, just let them keep pawing each other in their cabin, Pink says. It'll keep them out of the way. It's very distracting the way they can't keep their hands off each other." Not that Peenk Montal would want them to stop. "Hey Kitty! I thought you hated that hat of Melee's?"