Trev Scabior sold his scruples for a galleon. (opportunist) wrote in wished,
"Yeah, sure, whatever you want Gretch. Now I," Trevor started to say, ready to discuss business, when she hopped to a new topic. "Asian relics?" he wrapped his other arm around, idly playing with her waist as he considered who they knew. "There's a few that come to mind. Depending on what's on the market I'm sure we could find plenty of buyers. Why, do you have a lead?"