Her Glowing Buttflap Is A Trap Best Direct

The station’s bounty hunter guild put out a bulletin. It read, in bold, flashing letters:

What he should have said: No. I want you to face the wall with your hands behind your head. her glowing buttflap is a trap

The final straw came when Vesper used the trap on a low-level station administrator who had the misfortune of auditing her docking fees. She left him facedown in the food court, twitching happily, with a signed authorization for “unlimited free berthing, no questions asked” pinned to his collar. The station’s bounty hunter guild put out a bulletin