He had access the job boards first, and then established contact with the Hub contract administration. "You"re give advance notice that you aren't going to make the departure time?" The Administrator responded in shocked dismay. "Well. it's not exactly fair to the contract that my last contract was over-layed by extended unloading time." Navarre stated as calmly as possible. He clicked the button on the knife handle, springing the side blades open. "I noticed that you have a shipment for Andor with no departure time listed." "Yes." Now the man seemed puzzled. "But it's not a priority shipment and doesn't pay near as much." "Well, due to my lag in time," Navarre chuckled lightly. "Besides, I've never been there." "Well , Captain. You have made my job a lot easier by give fore notice of your time frame." The Administrator seemed relieved. "I often get put on the spot trying to explain why a shipment is late. With your ethics, and to show our appreciation, we are going to make a note of this and reallocate your listing to priority A status. You will be give first pick of shipments in advance. That's a short list." "Well, thank you." "That shipment to Andor will be ready when you arrive. Again, thank you, Captain." "Not a problem." Navarre grinned. "Right is right. Orpheus, out." He closed the channel and stared silently as the blade in his hand. A deep scowl cross his face. "Right is right."