"I thought you'd left me!" Rel accused, still on the verge of tears.

Var scoffed and glanced at the small freighter, "I would have, but I don't have a ship. Really, squirt, NO interrupting me when I've got a boy on board. It's hard enough knowing you're in the other room."

Rel simply glowed in delight for a moment, listening to Var prattle on in her detached and cocksure way, before the key point occurred to her.

"What did you do with the ship?!?"

Var eyed her little sister with a curious gaze, as if unsure why Rel was still bothering her. "What? The Pedestrian? Lost it in a game of Sabacc."

Most every emotion that sprang forward moments ago took a backseat as a quiet business thinker took over for the moment. "Okay, sis. Being you've bargained off the Pedestrian at cards, that would mean you've already drained all the funds from our accounts first?"

Not waiting for the nod of agreement which was sure to come, Rel continued, "And being I don't see any duffels laying around I can assume you didn't pack any of your things or my things before turning it over."