'Good morning, cuz,' Loreley hugged Teal and kissed his cheek, 'That bed is something else, worth every cred. I'm going to go freshen up.' The pilot headed to the bathroom to do her morning activities and take a nice shower. Teal's shirt rode up, while she walked away, hinting at her round bum under it.
"oh my~" Gailte says as she eyes thee strap-ons. She licks her lips, looking at the fake faulusses with need. "Do I get a rope, cuffs, chain or shackles?" She asked. "Why remove Rhea? Could it be that you are jealous?"
DT manages to get back without incident. The bar is open, as are the other facilities. The communal room the group was given has been made available to him again, so he's welcome to sleep at any time.
Cara grins. "After the Republic decided that this ship wasn't worth excavating, they abandoned it here. The scrappers came, but one group managed to detonate all the other entrances but this one, filling them with flammable gas that's constantly being ignited by the electricity grid. They were the only ones who knew about the safe entrance we took. One of them told me, and then they all died." She looks down, sad. "They were good guys". She looks up at Fendrat. "Scrappers rarely came to this section of the underground anyway. There's a legend about some sort of monster that roams these tunnels, killing everyone that intrudes. It isn't real, though. I've spent hundreds of hours here, with music playing and my welding gear blaring, and no one's ever even noticed me." Beam shakes its head. "I have travelled the tunnels extensively, mistress. Sometimes, I hear things. See shapes that disappear before I get a good look." Cara rolls her eyes. "Just malfunctions, Beam. Don't forget, half your wiring is outside your head. Maybe Fen can fix it." The droid is incapable of giving facial expressions, but its body language suggests that it isn't convinced.
"Rhea's here." Gailte feels the redhead moving the strap on against her ass. "I just wanted to make sure that we aren't surprised again, so I sent Gin'gige. Now, open your mouth, slut". Zenobia raises the dildo to Gailte's lips, as Nyni gets underneath the milf, and Rhea prepares to fuck her ass.
"Damn straight. It's amazing". She can feel Teal's eyes on her, but he leaves her alone to do her business
Loreley finished twenty minutes later and returned to the bedroom to gather her clothes. Dressed in her normal outfit, sans jacket, Loreley went to Teal again, her hair shining like silk, 'So... do you have any plans for today, Teal?'
"How they dies? Do you know what happen to them?" Fendrat wasn't convince too. "I can check his program to see what happen, but I wouldn't be so sure there it isn't nothing. Remeber that station? It is is hight possiblity that you are right and it is nothing to worry about." He said and and check Beam head. "Let's see your memory data, my metal friend." He said fixing it with his tools.
He looks up at her. "Wow. Did you do something to your hair? It looks amazing." In response to the question, he frowns. "About that, what would you say if I asked you to come with me and fly this thing out on our first job, while we still have time off?"
'I tried out the shampoo you had in there, maybe it works better on my hair?' Loreley chuckled, then raised an eyebrow, 'A job? While we are on leave?' She laughed, 'You do know what shore leave is right? Not working?' 'What did you have in mind for this job?' Loreley asked.
Beam looks a little wary of letting a stranger mess around with his memory banks, but Cara vouches for Fendrat's skill, and he relents. Hooking up a data screen to the memory banks, after carefully rewiring the droid, Fendrat is able to see vague shadows in the tunnel, but there's too much static to tell if it's something there, or just a trick of the faint light coming from above. He hears the sound of scraping metal.
DT-L30 heads for the bar, ordering a beer, and immediately gulping it down. He then walks toward their room, intent on getting some proper rest. For tomorrow, he planned on training his ass off.
Fendrat shout down Beam, turning him on again. "Well, I hope you still remeber something from your basic program in fighting, because I could bet it will be for us helpfull." He said and get ready his own blaster. "Cara, do you have map or plans of this ship?"
"I know, I know, but it's lucrative enough to be worth working on our time off. 75k, half in advance, just for making a pickup and delivery, dodging some Hutt defence craft. In this baby, and with your talent, it shouldn't be a problem. Maybe you could bring Tarrik in on this, too".
No one else is using the room, so he isn't disturbed during his sleep. On his way to the gym, he's told by an officer that he'll be contacted for a mission later in the day, though he's free to go about his business for now.
Loreley nodded, 'That's pretty good money.' She chuckled, 'We would probably need a third crew member, at least to be able to man the second turret, if we need it. Do we need more people? I could ask my friends.' 'When did you have planned to leave?' Loreley asked.
Cara nods. "Here". She puts up a blueprint of a munificent class up on a holo screen, with markings added in by Cara to represent areas where damage has lead to structural changes.
"More people couldn't hurt. It would mean that our share of the pay would go down, though. I have to go meet with the client later today, so I'll find out when exactly she wants us to go then."
Fendrat smile and study map. "I think we should check the comander room, maybe we will turn back cameras or something. Will you go with me? " He asked.
'Okay, I'll see who I can reach,' Loreley nodded, 'You're really serious about this freight pilot business, aren't you?' She grabbed her communicator and sent the same message to Fendrat and DT: 'Hey, do you have leave too? If you do, would you like to go on a freight mission with me and my cousin? He's got a shiny, new ship and the pay is pretty good.' And a message to Tarrik, 'Hey, Tarry. How are you doing after yesterday? Teal and I are planning to do a freight mission with his new ship. The pay is good, want to come along?'