Ossek grins when she spots the Twi'Lek. "Property Adon? No, I've never had much use for that sort of thing, property gets underfoot and I'd have sold them on by now. These are indeed my crew and yes they are a bit softer than the usual sort," Ossek shrugs "But I didn't have any seasoned pirates or mercenaries available". Ossek chuckles but doesn't let her guard down just yet, keeping her sword hanging loosely in her hand.
"I'm assuming you're flexible as to employment as of now. If so I believe I might be able to point you in the direction of some goods reclamation work at a nearby space station. Interested?" Ossek grinned toothily, if Adon was the same scumbag she fondly remembered she wouldn't have to brutally murder him which would be nice.