"Outmoded. Something the owner's just been looking for an excuse to replace." It was urban legend that some gamblers brought the ships to Canto Bight that they wanted stolen, for the insurance write-off. That would certainly be the best way for the thief not to get tracked down for it.

Cassian heaved a sigh and got to his feet. This was not his favorite kind of ploy. "All right. To do this properly, I should get a bottle of something." Slosh enough over himself to reek of alcohol; leave enough in the bottle to splash all over the guards when he waved it at them. Weaponize disgust; lingering distraction.