As far as the cop was concerned she was nothing more than cargo just then; something to be safely delivered from point A to point B, like most of the others things he tended to transport for the gangs. Sure when it came to his protection services the officer tended to deal with moving drugs, weapons, or tech between the Zones for the various criminal elements. Though he had been known to play the bodyguard too if the credits were good enough. Having done so for the gangs, politicians, and some of the wealthy upper crust as well. So all in all, having Sabrina along for the ride wasn't completely out of place for Digger at all.
Plus on the upside she didn't seem to be the inquisitive sort either; who'd bother him with questions he wouldn't answer either. People paid for his silence, and Riley's discretion was a guarantee when he accepted a contract. Whether it was a contract to take a life, run some guns, or to make sure the cops looked the other way during a bit of premeditated crime. So in silence they sat; her playing with the knife while the cruiser drove itself and Conners reviewed the list of goodies he had procured from his work so far this evening. Twice during the next hour or so things changed up a bit. First when the car came to park itself right out from of the Cybermen's bar, and when it pulled up in front of a garage that belonged to the SSR.
Each time the cop got out of the cruiser, leaving Sabrina there within, as he casually headed into each establishment. The first time dropping off a large duffel bag he had pulled from the trunk. The second time dropping of a few sets of car keys too. His business never lasted long, and while the cop was away not a soul bothered the girl or the police cruiser at all. If anything a handful of well armed gang members seemed to keep an eye on Digger's ride, ensuring that no one dared to fuck with it at all. When he wrapped up the second stop, and left the SSR garage at last with a new small credstick in his possession, Conners hopped back into the ride and finally let out a soft sigh.
"I'm hungry. You game for Thai? There's a decent joint close to the CoD club that serves a passable panang curry. You can roll with me, or I can drop you off at home since we'll be in the Black. Your call."