Her job had, like it so often did, had taken off of Omega and on to the Citadel. She wasn't particularly fond of the Citadel, fewer clients, contacts and more restrictions you see, and this time was no different. She was waiting in a small restaurant for her client, and her payment, for her last job. She had acquired, through force, the money owed to a loan shark back on Omega, his second in command was suppose to meet her there. But he either decided to ignore her and not pay her, which would be a mistake, or was late. She hated late. She waved over a waitress quickly.