1st... don't ever, EVER call me anything, but by my name!
2nd...you don't need to know where I have been, or where I may be off to (most of the time, I don't even know!).
3rd...I will be the one (for sure) to fill you in on what my third rule is (when I think of it).
4th... unfortunately is not an option. You will be dead by then... (OK, well maybe not you be dead..more like; I'm OUT OF HERE!!)

That's right. I'm not really a tough chick. Actually, I don't like blasters or anything of the like. I've survived by taking my tail out of jams before it gets a chance to be jammed!
..er...wait-...that didn't come out right. I mean..
Gah!...now I lost my train of thought... :(
Anywho, you know the saying; run and live to fight another day...
Yea, that's me. Except, that the day to fight has not come up.
and I plan to keep it that way, as my health insurance premium is high enough already...and I don't wish for it or my deductibles to go skyrocketing. I'm barely keeping my head above water with the cost of operations already. Besides; I like my tail in one piece...and unscathed.

Oh...and so you know; my transport operation is legit and not illegal. I like to earn an honest credit with an honest haul.
Ok, so I am not going to get rich doing it the honest way anytime soon. But at least, I am keeping my own and I am not wanted in any star system.
...and I am hoping to keep it that way, too.
Seems lately though, that I'm getting into one mess after another.

Well, that's all you need to know for now, anyway...
You have a nice day now, and watch your step on the landing...hear? :)

Captain of Mariner IV. Freelance transporter of goods and personnel.