Emma Lou
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The wind and sand whipped around the hooded figure as she walked down the boarding ramp of The Invincible. She hated sand and heat and Tatooine, but this was the best place to get smuggling jobs. She scowled under her brown cloak, smuggling jobs, she thought with a chuckle. She had not had a real smuggling job in a few months and it was really getting irritating. Jenileigh had been doing narcotic runs, but her contact had had some kind of change of heart.
She walked into one of the Mos Eisley Cantina’s and took a seat in the back. Most of the people in Mos Eisley knew who she was and if anyone had a job for her then they would seek her out.
She sipped her favorite ale. A Tatooine Ale that cost a pretty penny, but was worth every credit.
She walked into one of the Mos Eisley Cantina’s and took a seat in the back. Most of the people in Mos Eisley knew who she was and if anyone had a job for her then they would seek her out.
She sipped her favorite ale. A Tatooine Ale that cost a pretty penny, but was worth every credit.