The stack of bills was held out infront of his face. Sefton put the cigarette in his mouth and skeptically took it out of the HX's hands. There was a look of surprise in his face as he flipped through the money with both hands.
"Cash, just the way I like it. You can pay me in precious gemstones and diamonds if you like. But this doesn't mean you're allowed in the cockpit." Sefton pocketed the money. Later he would stash it somewhere in the ship, the place where he kept all the money made from his activities. There would be no time to drop it off and have put in one of his confidential bank accounts.
"I'll be onboard having my daily meal. Beer and a sandwich. Tell Atton we leave when ready."