Entering the building, Eve sees that the house is built with a minimalist, luxurious style. Far more important for her, her instincts tell her, is that the window is large and clear, perfect if Valentija has to start sniping. The droid leads Eve into a small lounge, where Vries awaits, a glass of wine in his hand. "Your companion for the evening has arrived, Master." The droid bows, and leaves, as though it's done this a thousand times. "Hmm..." The bearded man looks up at her, removing a headset from his forehead, the visor filled with the shining lights of data rushing at high speed. "I thought I'd ordered a Twi'lek for tonight?" He raises an eyebrow.
Isabia sigh. Well, Coruscant wasn't built in one day, and to teach someone so green like Vetrik isn't easy. "Keep training Vetrik, and I will talk to someone." She said and go to masked bounty hunter. She watched his shoots, they were perfect. "Nice shoots, are intrested in teaching me few things about that? I would paid for it of course." She said, knowing pretty well that nothing is for free.
As she followed the golden droid, Eve discreetly whispers what's happening to her comms, informing Valentija of the mix up that happened. But as she arrived at the lounge, only to realize what she was mistaken for. The android's eyes widen, "Well... there was an... error during your order. So I was sent instead." She replied, making up a lie as she went on. Wait, why didn't I just tell him why I'm here for! She exclaimed inside her head, as she approaches Vries. "Am I... a sufficient replacement... sir?" She asked, her voice carrying the natural erotic tone she has whenever she's aroused.
The masked man looks at her, lowering his blaster. "I could, but from what I see, you're not bad, yourself. It'll be harder to teach you - you'll have to unlearn stuff." He shrugs. "5000'll do it."
Isabia sigh, knowing that teaching someone fresh is easier than changing something already known. "What did you said for 4500? I'm sure you don't mind few credits in that way or another but for me it is big difference." She try to convince him and if he doesn't agree, Isabia just paid 5000 and begin her lesson.
Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100: 40+10 (Pheromones)=50 (Minor Success) Eve sees the former spy's eyes narrow, as he looks at her, clearly suspicious. "Strange. Your agency doesn't usually make mistakes like that. A Miraluka is hard to mistake for a Twi'lek..." There's a long, awkward pause, as he examines her. "Still, you're easy on the eyes, and you came early, so I'll give you a shot. Come, sit." She can tell she's aroused him, but his instincts are nonetheless set off.
"Y-yes, sorry. But I'll be sure to do my best to... entertain you." Eve said as she moves to sit beside him. Her heels clicking with every step, while her curvy hips swayed, and her large breasts bounced. Her tighter dress emphasizing her erotic frame even more. And before long, she sits beside him. Letting him smell her erotic scent, which was only enhanced by the pheromones. Coupled by letting him feel her soft body.
Spoiler: Persuasion Roll D100: 54+15 "Sounds like a deal." He nods, and gestures for her to take his place at the range. He steps in behind her, arms reaching around her, to guide her hands on the blaster. "Well, the first thing you're doing wrong is..." (-4500 Credits, Blaster Rifle Skill Lv2 - +15) "There you go." The masked man praises her as she nails her target. "Much better. Another lesson at this rate, and you'll be as good as me." He chuckles. "I should charge more." Isabia steps away from the range, feeling like a more natural shot.
(Wait... Did I just learn to rifle skills, while my main focus are pistols? Silly me XD) Isabia chuckled too. "Maybe you going to have your chance, when I return here in the future. Maybe I will teach you something more?" She joked as she go to Vetrik, more confident in her skills. "Hey. Do you still have stamina to learn or you want to go back to ship?" If he said that he still want to learn, Isabia will teach him something with her new experience. If not, they going back to ship.
(We can switch it to pistols, if you like. I can change the values around.) "I think I'm not gonna learn much more today, if you don't mind." Vetrik sighs, looking gloomy. Not long later, they're back at the ship.
Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100: 2+10 (Pheromones)=12 "Instead of entertaining me..." She feels his hands press against her chest, and she moans preemptively, only to mewl as he presses her away from him. "You can tell me who you're working for." He stares at her, finger on a red button on the table.
"Hmm." Eve was surprised to see her amateurish attempts at seduction fail, Perhaps the pheromones weren't that powerful? She pondered, but since her cover was already blown. The android lets out a sigh, "Very well." She nods, "I am a bounty hunter, and I am looking for information on a person named Garindan. I trust you know him?"
(okey, let's switch to pistols) Isabia close doors of the ship taking off her helmet. "Umhm... That was a long day, I would say. Let's eat supper." Isabia said, cooking pasta with tomato and fishes from cans. "Tell me, what do you looking for in these thugs base when I first meet you? Did you looking for your old love?" Isabia asked in teasing tone as they eating.
Looking at the former Imperial, she sees that his pupils have dialated slightly, and he has a hard on under his expensive robes, but the look on his face is all business. "Garindan... I've heard the name before, yeah, in a different life. But what does he have to do with me? In fact, what right do you have to be here at all? You're not exactly who my droid thought you were when he let you in. You'd have been refused if you didn't have these." His hand darts out and squeezes a breast, before snapping back.
(+4500 Credits, -1000 Credits, +10 Pistol Skill) He blushes, as he eats. "Uh, kinda, yeah. A-A girl I had a crush on when I was a kid..." He awkwardly eats some of the food. "She inherited debt her dad owed to the gang. She would have had to work at one of their cantinas, or worse, a brothel, to pay back the debt, and with the way they do interest, she probably would never have paid it off." He finishes his food. "I sliced into their system and deleted all the records of who owed them money, so she could be free. Oh!" He blushes again. "I, uh, put the deletion on a timer, so the gangsters didn't know what I did when they found me. It's why they let me go - they thought I just broke into their base but didn't manage to do anything. They're...They're gonna be pissed."
"Mmh." Eve shuddered as he groped her large, sensitive breasts. He'd feel her nipples stiffen underneath her dress. "Mmmh. Because... the only information about him was how you were the last person to make contact with him." She replied, muffling a moan. "And as you said, I'm here because your droid mistook me for someone else. Nothing more, nothing less."
Isabia chuckled. "Silent hero of you, boy. But I guess you didn't tell this girl about what are you going to do, hmm?" She asked teasing him. "Well, in their place I would be angry too. After that mission, we going to change our parking place, to make for them harder to track you down." Isabia finshed her meal. "Don't worry, we all made mistakes, but your heart is in the right place." She said, look at the clock. "So, do you want go to sleep, or maybe are want to try your luck again?" Isabia asked, as she check her new blaster pistols.
"Then, since the mistake is resolved..." He narrows his eyes, unwilling to say much. "You can leave."
"No, I didn't want to risk it." He shakes his head. "Wait, I, uh... You want to... Have some more fun?" He looks at her.
"I can. But first, I'd like to hear all the information you have on Garindan." Eve replied, showing no intentions of leaving. "And feel free to call your guards here. I do hope they have good aim. It would be a shame if you're caught in the crossfire." She said just before he pressed the button, which she thought would summon the guards.
