“You got a point....however“ She sits down next to him. “Smuggler and Agents dont cooporate often....They fuck eachother over“
Aphra smiles “Already having Secrets hm?“ she smirks
Aphra frowns “Errr....i dont know if thats a good Idea. I mean...does it matter?“
“Ok You two get inside I prepare“ Stella says while preparing a Pan. Aphra heads inside The Truck.
Arkad sees Stella finishes up The Costumer. She looks over to them. “I brought him back....no damages!“ Aphra says. Stella laughs softly...
“Buy me a few more Drinks next Time and we probably will“ she giggles
Aphra smiles “I think In Your Company its understandable“ she shoots back
Aphra nods “I reckon its Time we get some Breakfast ourselfes. Some eggs with Bacon would made my Day.“
Her brown eyes look back in Arcads. “I can only speak for myself. But we have to Help her aswell. I couldnt life with myself if I simply leave...
“Its not just Us. We are not alone You know? We have Friends like Stella“ She says encouraging
“I....Im complicated ok? Just stay....stay and Help us Ok? Please....“
Aphra gets up and puts some Credits on the counter and Runs after him. “Arkad! Arkad wait!“
Aphra takes another sip “I dont know what to think or to do with You ok? Give me a break. This whole Situation is awkward as Hell.“
Aphra takes a big sip. “Keep talking shit and I might reconsider my Decision. You expect me to trust You? How can I after what You did?“
Aphra shooks her head. “And You?“ The Zabrak Barkeeper places Arkads Cognac on The Counter.
He sees The upset Smuggler heading in a Small shady Bar, sitting down by The Counter and ordering Whiskey.
Arkad sees Aphra marching down a Streetalley.
Aphra puts the finger on The Trigger,glaring but after a few Seconds she lowers her Blaster and puts it away before leaving The Truck.
Aphra draws her Pistol and points it against his forhead. “I should....I really should“ She says conflicted
Arkad eyes him before nodding. “Maybe You will. Or maybe You are just a really good liar....“
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