Rafaela glared at the station residents who obviously knew what she needed to know, and wondered just what she needed to offer them to get Brennant's current location. Then it occurred to her that maybe she didn't even need to give them anything. Her hand reached out and flicked half of the display back to the message list that she'd allowed to close earlier.
Brendan had sent her another message, and she almost reached for it, but tapped the one from Brennant instead. Negotiate with the person you'll be working with directly whenever possible, had always been her father's advice.
'Where are you? I'm currently at the station that is nearest to the previous coordinates we met you at,' she wrote quickly.
"Hey, are you even listening?" the woman in the center of the screen on the station's side asked sharply.