“I don’t like this, Libs,” she said, shaking her head. “Government types are trouble.”
“Too true.” Libs scowled. “But a job’s a job. I have to see what’s up.”
“Better hurry, then, if they’re down in D Sector.”
“Right. Keep me updated, Stella.”
“Will do.”
Liberty knew he didn’t really have to hurry. It took forever for new ships like the ones from the inner planets to dock safely at an old station like Leonis Alpha. Anyway, Stella likely assumed he was taking the way most people took to get down the several levels to D Sector. A level of a space station covered several stories, and so the stairs took a while to descend, especially if one was looking for trouble. No one ever bothered Libs, but Stella, with her short stature, had shot her fair number of highway bandits that had thought she was an easy target while trading in other sectors.