"There's not a lot of things you can do by the river side," Her smile was towards the ground and a touch sad, "And even less you can make money or trade off of." The families who lived by the river worked in the marina, only a few short years ago they were largely commerial captians giving tours of the river and the sencery with a fish farm all not that far away. "You have to balance one to protect another, right? Some people know that and they know you're -" Good is not a word to use right now, "You're protective. People who simply just fish know that. No one says it but -" Vesper shrugged her shoulders. "People who matter know. And people like me who don't matter so much."
She tucked her hair behind her ear, shy now, her hand now had no excuses to be busy. "It... might be late. But. You couldn't very well go running around Cano territory. Someone might shoot you."