After a short while, the taller of the two women returned to the ship. She walked purposefully, every movement as precise as if she was walking in formation. Her long legs ate up the distance easily so she was at the ship's gangplank in no time at all. Her short blond hair was windblown, indicating that they had traveled some of the time in an open transport, and her simple tunic and pants were nonetheless extremely high quality, down to the supple boots. She had a cloak over one shoulder, black with a red edge, and it somewhat concealed the blaster on her hip.
Without looking at him, she spoke, "Secure the ship for departure. Ensure that the cargo is locked down better this time, as well."