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Post by wildknight on Feb 10, 2010 11:16:02 GMT -5
Rundo smiled in a way that suggested he didn't appreciate being plied for the kind of information that people in his business rarely gave away for free. "As I've said, I'm just a middle man. I heard that Shug Ninx was in the market for such an item, and I contacted those I know off-world to see if it existed. I was in turn contacted... surprisingly quickly... by a man calling himself Jaster Mareel. Beyond the fact that he was a human with a badly scarred face, I couldn't tell you the first thing about him."
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Post by manticore on Feb 10, 2010 19:11:04 GMT -5
Kyrin nodded. She didn't recognise the name, but she filed it away in her memory in case it turned out to be useful later on.
'We might as well get down to business,' she said. In a second, she'd switched from one mode to another. Gone was the sweet, innocent ingenue; in her place there was the cold, hard-eyed professional.
'Can we get a receipt?' she asked, with faux brightness.
(OOC: I wonder if Shug Ninx can get a refund if his purchase turns out to be other than advertised...)
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Post by dorkknight23 on Feb 14, 2010 16:29:45 GMT -5
"Cute," Tala says with a smirk, "Next you'll ask about all the trade tariffs he paid. C'mon, let's finish what we need to do, and, if required, do what needs to be done."
Tala Mei, you can be a Jedi...
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