He raises his Hands slightly to show them that he isnt hostile "I guess anyone who comes here is a little bit nuts. Who are You Guys?"
"Good idea. I hope it doesn't come across like I'm critical of what you did. I like that you did the right thing, I'm just worried. Lighter things? Oh, you mean the special stock? Zann intended for the person he gave the company to to find their own clients, and make their own distribution network, but I'll give you names and set up meetings, if you want."
They lower their blasters. The eldest, a balding human in his 30's or early 40's, walks up and holds out a hand. "Can't argue with that. We're the Alsanak Clan of Hylis." He introduces himself and his brothers in front of the temple, and suggests that there are more of his group outside.
"I didn't think you were....we're going to have to set up the meetings. I've never met these people before, so get Mari to get up from wherever she is and clean up. I'll probably need to her to tag along. I'm still undecided on what to do about these slaver drugs, but things like spice that people just use for themselves...that doesn't seriously hurt anything, does it? Eh...we don't need to think about that now. If we grow the company, we can probably actually end up overshadowing the profit margin long term...but supplementing before that won't hurt." Finishing her assessment, a smile returned to her face. "Hey...guess what I'm thinking?"
Teal and Tarrik lead her into the bedroom of the freighter, which begins taking off, Dee and Nazaka at the controls and two of the former prisoners on the guns. Loreley sees a clean Imperial flight uniform on the bed, in her size. Teal hugs her hard. "I'm sorry, Loreley. I'm so sorry."
Loreley hugged Teal back, 'Don't be... it's not your fault... and you came to save me.' She craned her neck and kissed him, melting into his embrace and never wanting to let go.
“Ha. I’ll leave you guessing until tonight...is slut with you? Tell her to get her butt over here. Send me the contact info for these people and we’ll see what can be done.”
Fendrat sit underwall and started working on some kind of bomb. After few minutes he smile to himself and walk to Deet with finished work. "Here, I think it could be usefull." He give him modificate granate. "It is electricity bomb, what will knock out anyone in the reach, ewen the Sith lady should be carefull with that. I conected it with your helmet comunicator in helmet, so it will explosive only when you said 'Kurwa'. So ewen if force user push it away, It won't back fire on you. "
"Never heard of You Guys. Well it's obvious what I am. What are You doing on this forsaken Dustball?"
Vahlia turns to Silri for advice on how to finish this negotiation in a way they could obtain this sith artifact.
He clings to her, holding her for as long as she wants to be held, returning the kiss. Tarrik puts a hand on Loreley's shoulder, squeezing reassuringly.
Loreley brought Tarrik into the hug, and held them for a while, before breaking their embrace. She wiped a tear from her eye, 'How did you even find me? Nobody else came to rescue us for over a month.'
He laughs. "Yeah, she's in the other room. I'll send her over." Moments later, information begins to come through Danann's console. "There you go. There are some Coruscant distributors. They'll get you started." About half an hour later, a receptionist informs Danann that Mari is here to see her, and asks if the Twi'lek should be let up.
"Thank you, see you soon." Giving a quick goodbye, she finishes signing and looking over some documents, all tedious, but important works. Finally hearing that she arrived, Dannan actually felt a little eager to get out of this. As much as she didn't want to be just barely surviving gunfights or taking any insane risks, the monotony of office work was already getting to her, being barely around a month of experiencing it. "No, I'll come down and meet her." Finishing up the last of her stuff, she made her way down to the lobby.
"We're guarding some fancy pants arche- arcan-, shit, Djorak, what's that guy do?" A smaller, more bookish man behind him says "He's an archaeologist." The leader nods. "Right, we're bodyguarding an archaeologist. These tombs being dangerous, and all."
[Silri didn't come with her] The Admiral shrugs. "Perhaps, 100,000 credits?" Vahlia knows that she only has about five thousand credits. "Maybe you'd be willing to part with that yacht of yours? I've always been interested in owning one of my own."
"Well Im after a Spice Dealer who is supposed to hide in one of those Tombs. I heard that He looks for a Artifact. Would be a shame if it ends up in his Dirty Hands right? How about we join Forces and You help Me find him? I only care about Him, The Artifacts are all Yours"
"I went from planet to planet in the system. I finally found your friends because the scanner picked up energy discharge. It's actually a pretty good thing that the planet was deserted. If it was inhabited, I'd never have found them." "Once I rescued your friends, I found out that you'd been taken. Loreley," he sighs, "I thought they'd killed you." He composes himself. "It took ages, but eventually we found the body of some poor slave girl, and we knew that it wasn't you. It wasn't hard to discover that the pirates were black sun. We heard that the Twi'lek reported directly to Xizor, so we came to the Wheel." The ship jumps to hyperspace.
Mari stands in the lobby in a leather jacket and pants, with a tank top covering her breasts. She's facing away from Danann, and doesn't notice the new CEO.
