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"yep, in fact we got two." Zam replied stepping towards his friend. "Come on lets leave the kids to their slanging match and i'll buy you a drink... trust me we can afford it now." As Zam headed off to the bar with John, Raze blin... [Read More]
"Rita, I could have talked him into at least fifteen if you hadn't opened your big mouth!" Raze retorted. "And we wouldn't have had any 'special', no-questions-asked, possibly dangerous, definitely suspicious, kriffin' package to trans... [Read More]
"That we have," Raze said to Barrus Phee. But before she broke her handshake with him, she said, "But, we haven't agreed on terms yet, Barrus." "The usual twenty-five percent up front," Phee said. "The rest on deli... [Read More]
Raze’s skin tone had returned to its natural pale cream, but it took a lot of effort on her part to maintain it. Oh… no…. was all that she could think as Barrus crossed over to stand in front of her. He crossed his arms. Bad sign…loss of rece... [Read More]
"It is definetly made of metal." Zam said before the conversation went down a road that would have made him unconfitable. "but it's quite small... the Knife i mean."Raze let out a disappointed sigh. "Figures." She watch... [Read More]
"Fifteen inches?" Raze paused for a moment, then slowly looked over her shoulder so that she could see Phee's man. "Hmmm..." she said pensively.... [Read More]
Raze held back a grin. "I believe, Rita, that particular 'blade' is organic, not metallic. You know, Bif probably has some excellent educational materials on that subject. Maybe even holopics, too, in case the technical jargon is too much for yo... [Read More]
As the waitress sashayed away, Raze glanced askance at Zam. "Think you made an impression on her," she said to him. "But stay sharp." She nodded over his shoulder. A man in a red jacket had just entered the main cantina from a si... [Read More]
((OOC: WJ, we're already in the cantina. :s )) "Oh, quit being such a brat!" Raze snapped in a hushed tone. "You wanna bet? Fine. 100 credits--that you'll screw this up and get us a borked cargo!" She pointed her finger at the sp... [Read More]
"Oh? And just how do you figure that?" Raze asked supiciously. "Extra wages?" She shook her head. "I'm telling you, if you do this stunt of yours, it'll backfire with Phee."... [Read More]
"What is it with you Corellians and gambling?" Raze whispered to Rita, so as not to be overheard. "You just don't give up, do you?" She rolled her eyes. "It's not going to work, so why would I want to bet on it?"... [Read More]
Raze gave Rita a long look. "Phee isn't the sort of man that would fall for something like that. He's sophisicated. Cultured. Suave." She stared at Rita, then shook her head. "Nevermind. He won't go for that trick. Not in a million yea... [Read More]
"Whatever you choose drink, Zam, keep your wits sharp," said Raze. She looked around, scanning the crowd. "Barus Phee is sneaky, conivving, and very peticular about his clients. Don't go making a scene." She looked at Rita. "... [Read More]
Raze sighed with resignation. "I know I'm going to regret this, but, fine. Bring the grenades." She nodded to Zam and Rita to follow, and after stopping off to get the directions from Bif ((ooc: because I'm assuming that he got them being... [Read More]
While Ryshana downloaded her messages, Beryl did the same, but under her real name. After all, if anyone was on the Imperial’s hit list for any of the things that had transpired in the last few months on board the Echo, it was ‘Garajaminder Falso... [Read More]
On their way to the Corellian Pride, Beryl silently watched the sun set on the city-scaped horizon of Coruscant. Oliver was telling the driver a joke, something about a man, a bartender and a Wookiee, but Beryl’s thoughts were elsewhere. She was ke... [Read More]
As Beryl waited in the taxi with Cloud for Ryshana and Oliver, her fingers tapping restlessly, and impatiently, on her lap. Suddenly, it occurred to her that she was so excited at the prospect of getting her swoop bike, that she had nearly forgotten... [Read More]
"Well... I was thinking.... maybe we can test drive one on the way back? You know, drop off the others at the ship, then you and me can go back, drop off the bike, and come back here on mine. Of course," Beryl added, "we'd have to go p... [Read More]
Beryl grabbed her holster, one of her blasters, some loose credits, a couple of credit chips, and the special chip that she used to access her trust fund. "Don't leave without me!" she called out to Cloud as hurried down the corridor. As s... [Read More]
"Well when we get some i'll let you know," Nic replied. "Our only contact left on coruscant is currently serving time at his Emperors pleasure." "Ooh, ouch," Beryl cringed. "So, no contact, no cargo, no job. Great.... [Read More]
"Thanks, Jana." Beryl looked over at Cloud. "You coming?" Cloud shrugged. "I suppose I could do with free drink. Besides," he patted Oliver on the shoulder. "Someone's got to keep him out of trouble. Right, Impe?&q... [Read More]
Beryl frowned at Jana's datapad. "Aw, what now? Please don't tell me you've started a demerit system around here. I've got enough problems with your galley rota, Jana."... [Read More]
Beryl looked at Nic, then at Jana, then grinned. "Yes, Mom." Then she mouthed a silent, "Ye-esss!", accompanied with a retracting fist of victory. "Ryshana, you're coming with me, right? Shopping?" Beryl nodded enthusias... [Read More]
Beryl sidled up to Jack, being that he was taking her side. "What Jack said," she said to Nic. "Oh, please, Nic. It's on sale! And it's not just a bike...it's an investment!"... [Read More]