She thought it would be exciting to get out of the core and see more of the galaxy. Childhood daydreams once told of all the adventures one would have if they could leave the safety of their backyard. However, it turned out the rest of the galaxy was as horrid as the world she came from and those backyards seemed safer no matter how confined they were. The further one got from the core, the less rules and laws there were for others to follow or at least they were in place, but the enforcement was...lacking. It made getting jobs done easier and more difficult at the same time.
There seemed to be a limited amount of jobs she could do on this port city, the faster she completed this, the faster she could go elsewhere. It was busy, but small and it was in no doubt easy to spot the locals in comparison to those just passing through. The teen looked down at the slip of paper which she had scribbled down instructions to an address. It was a simple job: pick up the parcel, get paid, and move on. Though she had a feeling there was a catch to this, she was learning there was always one of sorts, especially when the work was questionable and there were no answers to give comfort in uncertainties and suspicions. She looked at the building that seemed to match the description given to her on point: grey, crumbling, security holos on all corners, and a greasy bunch in front of the door, who have seemed to take notice of the redhead. The downside to this description, all the buildings in this area match that description and all the groups that hanged out in front were greasy looking to Lyra.
Looking back down at her scribble, she sighed and pocketed the paper, debating to even continue as she could feel the few credits in her pocket. She was about to walk away when she heard someone cry out, catching her attention. A humanoid waved to her, holding a slim parcel and continued to approach, "Hey, Jimm said you'd be coming, tell him he should come by next time instead of paying children." The teen frowned and took the parcel, finding it rather light and reached to open it but the humanoid raised a finger, "Don't do that, just give it to him."
The girl was not comforted by his statement, but he did not bother to stick around, leaving just as quickly as he appeared. She gave the box a shake, there was still nothing. It became pressing for her to see exactly what was inside but opening it only brought confusion and slight disappointment as she pulled out the note.
A set of coordinates.
She was certain she had seen weirder things as she tossed the box and kept the paper, but now it was time to collect her credits.
@Phoenix