If Vivienne was being perfectly honest, the convoys in and of themselves weren’t much of an issue. On the contrary, they were a wonderful opportunity for resupplies. The issue was the attention they drew. Other bandits, other competitors, being drawn so close to her home in the Dust wasn’t exactly ideal. It was a lot of bandits for one young bandit to fight off on her own, but nothing unmanageable. Yet. Easiest to put this to rest now. 

punches a hole clean through the door. “ah -- vandalism. that’s one.” 

                    “  hah  !  as    IF    i’d give you    MY    number  !  you wouldn’t know how to handle me to   save your life  .  you’re not even my type ;   stick to being a nobody creep fan on the echo - net , it suits you    sooooo    much better  ??    ”