After a good few years together, you get sick of her whole Bounty Hunter act, she's gone for weeks, if not months at a time, and when she returns, she smells like lizard guts and scorched brain for days afterwards.
You've explained to her several times that you and her don't need money, but she's practically addicted to shooting up space scum.
You decide to convince her to settle down, and make her more milf-y.