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Vebria nodded, of course the question would have a boring answer. Ha, boring. Like in a mine. But the woman (@Darasuum) did make an offer to use her services in the future. "You won't regret it. Best smuggling ship in the galaxy. It won't make the Kessel Run in under twelve parsecs, but you...

Vebria tried so hard not to roll her eyes at the dad joke. So hard. But there they went anyway, like a pair of tumbleweeds on the surface of Ansion. She shook her head, grinning at Artemis (@Darasuum) as the woman grabbed another morsel of the finger food. Vebria grabbed another as well, popping...

Vebria winced as she heard the lightsaber dismember the Gamorrean. Oof, I thought Jedi were supposed to be peacekeepers. That's gotta hurt. The Twi'lek had went down when Vebria's blaster bolt hit her, and Plorg had bolted at the slightest hint of danger. Typical conman. She moved to go through...

Vebria smiled, taking another sip of her champagne to wash down the food. "My grandmother used to make them when I was little, they're one of my favorites." She watched as Rhonwen (@Darasuum) stopped the server and took the entire tray from them, sending them on their way. The Zabrak admired the...

Vebria was engrossed in the races as she took another sip of the champagne. She watched the swoops, speeders, and various other racing machines veer, dip, dodge, and explode on the screens in front of her. Even so, she remained alert to her surroundings, on the hunt for a better snack than...

Vebria stared at the majesty of it all. She had been to Kessel before, stowed away on a passenger ship when she was a young cretin, exploring the system. She had grown since, but the landscape had stayed much the same, if only adding even more glitz and glamour. The Zabrak felt like she didn't...

Vebria nodded, setting about bypassing the AI's voice lock. In a matter of minutes, it had been reinitialized and ready to go. She set it to begin hyperspace calculations while she took control of the cannons. They weren't far from the penthouse, but were already being tailed by a small squad of...

Vebria pushed the hovercart to the ship and pulled out her datapad. Moments later, the ramp would lower and extend, allowing them to board. She pushed the hovercart with their ill-gotten gains into the hold of the ship and deactivated the repulsors. The Zabrak nodded at the droid's request...

Vebria nodded, but lingered for a moment. As Cerberus went through the museum, and the droid went after the patrols, she went left, towards the storage room. She pushed the button to open the door, but a negative beeping tone played. The Zabrak tapped the access card against the button, a *ding*...

Vebria chewed on her lip as the trio in front of her weaved through the crowd. She was doing her best to keep up and keep them in sight, a lot easier with Plorg's get-up for sure. The group was ducking through alleyways and sidestreets, something that was making it a bit difficult to follow...

Vebria chuckled at the droid. "Fine, won't touch the bucket again." She grinned, flipping the access card between her fingers before slipping it into a pocket on her pants. She caught the datapad that Cerberus tossed to her and took a moment to scan the map. "That big area in the middle is...

Vebria caught the comm, slipping it on the hem of her left sleeve. She watched as Cerberus disappeared around the corner, peeking around to watch him perform some impressive acrobatics before slipping through a window. She checked her pistol again, despite having only checked it moments prior...

Vebria shrugged. Her attempt to earn even a little trust had backfired, but she didn't care. As long as she got what she wanted. "Fine, take the lead if you want, just make sure you know what you're doing." She was already regretting letting this one join, but he at least seemed to know a bit...

Vebria grinned, both of them suggesting betrayal. "Don't worry. I want to make sure I get this ship, I won't betray you. That said, I won't let you slow me down, either. If you get shot down, I won't come back for you. So make sure you don't get shot." Her gaze turned to her wrist chronometer...

Vebria waited for what seemed like hours. People came and went, filtering in and out of the bar like the ebb and flow of the tides. No one approached. Just as she was about to give up and go it alone, she noticed two figures in the crowd that certainly didn't seem to belong there. Or, as it...

Vebria listened intently as she finished converting her rifle, slinging it under her cloak to hide it slightly. Hmm... so they're Jedi. Two of them, at that. Small security detail for someone with such a high price on his head. The Lutrillian faltered in his speech, Vebria wondered if maybe he...

Vebria sauntered through the crowd, trying her best to look inconspicuous. As inconspicuous as a pale, black-haired Zabrak in full black with a blaster pistol on her hip could be, that is. Had it been a normal day, she could have enjoyed perusing through the wares at the various booths that...

Vebria walked through the door of the dingy, poorly lit bar and made her way to the bartender. Rainbow flashes of neon strode across her face as she pushed through the rabble. "One durindfire. Don't keep it open." Vebria handed the bartender enough coins to cover the beverage, plus a few extra...