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Post by Shara on Apr 9, 2005 17:56:38 GMT
::The Heart Song lurches out of hyperspace above Nar Shadaa and Shara guides it down through the planet's atmosphere and in to her usual dock::
"Here we are."
::She climbs out of the pilot's seat and lowers the boarding ramp then walks down, waiting for Celestia to join her::
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Apr 9, 2005 18:01:03 GMT
*She walks out.* Well, dear, where to? *She says as she finishes straping her Echani battle blade to her hip.*
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Post by Shara on Apr 9, 2005 18:14:20 GMT
::Shara looks around, reaching out with the Force, then quite suddenly sets off, out of the docking area::
"Pazaak den. I was right. Dear old Rabyyk has a bit of a sore spot for gambling. Probably loosing, too." ::She laughs::
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Apr 9, 2005 21:10:14 GMT
*She rolls her eyes.* Yeah, the Pazaak Den. Some of those people in there could become brilliant scientist, engineers, or business leader but to waste your life on such a game. I could never stand for it. *She crosses her arms and taps her foot at rapid pace.*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Apr 11, 2005 22:31:36 GMT
ooc: BUMP
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Post by Shara on Apr 11, 2005 22:39:53 GMT
"Well, in Rabyyk's case we're probably all better off that he's holed up playing some game as opposed to out in the world.... his heart's in the right place but unfortunatly sometimes his 'helping people' ends up doing more harm than good." ::Shara smiles leading Celestia through the refugee secter and to the small, slumy looking pazaak den. Its neon sign that once apon a time said something in alien letters now hanging very crooked and the grimey exterior add a very..... 'interesting' air to the place:: "I can't for the life of me figure out why he likes this place so much." OOC: Wooh, here it is. I'm blind, ok? lol
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Apr 11, 2005 22:43:36 GMT
*She rolls her eyes.* It's an easy way to make a quick cred....where is this wookie?
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Post by Shara on Apr 11, 2005 22:52:09 GMT
"Come on....."
::Hoping her sences had been right on the matter, Shara walks inside the establishment. There in a corner, just as she expected, is a very large, very furry tan wookie, leaning over a pazaak table with as much a concentrating look as possible for wookies to have. His human opponent doesn't appear to be to happy, waving his arms and saying something about cheating.....::
"I didn't cheat..... it was a very legitamate card, I assure you." ::Rabyyk growls out in wookie speak:: ::The human male that was his opponent gets up from the table, slamming down some credits and walks off, grumbbling to himself::
::As the wookie collects his credits from the table, letting out a pleased growl, Shara leads Celestia over to him:: "Well hello there.... Celestia, this is Rabyyk the wookie. Best smuggler this side of the outer-rim, so he says."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Apr 11, 2005 22:53:36 GMT
*She nods and then speaks.* Hello. *She doesn't smile the whole time.*
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Post by Shara on Apr 11, 2005 22:59:53 GMT
::Rabyyk bares his many teeth in a large grin:: "Hello..." ::He tilts his head slightly, studying her through large amber eyes::
"Rab, she's looking for work. I was hoping you could help her out."
"I can always use a good hand..... provided she's not sqeeumish about lawbreaking." ::He lets out a bark of laughter::
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Apr 11, 2005 23:05:20 GMT
*She smirks.* Breaking the law is my favorite thing to do. *She laughs then she composes herself. She brushes some hair out of her eyes.*
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Post by Shara on Apr 11, 2005 23:18:35 GMT
"Then I can make use of you, eh......" ::He shakes his furry head, trying to recall her name:: "Celest? Anyway, do you have a ship suitable for fast runs?"
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Apr 11, 2005 23:20:45 GMT
*She frowns.* My name's Celestia and no....my ship is being...repaired...lets just say it's in more than one piece.
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Post by Shara on Apr 11, 2005 23:26:31 GMT
::Rabyyk growls something to himself, thinking:: "Hmmmm..... how long are the repairs going to take, do you think?
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Apr 11, 2005 23:28:16 GMT
*She chuckles* A week at least....it was a mess...*she laughs.*
ooc: Sorry, dear....G2G *Blows kisses.*
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