[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] [member="Tegaea Alcori"]
Finnegan saw the little red light on the comm display of his ship begin to flash, and with a cigar firmly chomped between his teeth, tapped the screen, expecting good news. As he read, he chuckled a bit, ashing his stogie. He was actually counting on this, but still, one never knew in this galaxy.
Tapping on the virtual keypad, he sent the following message in reply;
Ms. Alcori,
I can understand your position, and had you sold to me without a background check of any sort, I might have been suspicious myself. I've attached files regarding my assets as per requested, as I am held 'On Retainer' by the Abrion Systems Authority. This can be verified by contacting Mr. [member="Salem Norongachi"] should you so desire. I carry quite a hefty retainer, as it were. On a side-note, should you require any work done yourself, please feel free to contact me at anytime.
- F. Finnegan