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"Damn, who pissed off a slug today?" Inès glanced down at her brick of a phone with her differently-colored eyes, squinting at the scrolling text displayed on the screen. A bid had been put out for a job, and being low on funds, she was all too eager to take it. A few days later, Inès was...

Nar Shaddaa, 12:00 local time, inner-city commerce district Inès didn't have anything to do today, so after throwing up some tags here and there for the hell of it, she had wandered her way down into the noon markets. There were a lot of people about, going about their day, window-shopping, or...

Nar Shaddaa, 16:00 local time, the Hutt's Gut Inès was light on money. It'd been a beans and rice and ramen kind of week, and the week before that, and before that one too. She'd pop into the House from time to time to catch up with the other Children — and more importantly, stay for dinner —...

Nar Shaddaa, 13:00 local time Tap, tap, tap. The distinct sound of aluminum being rapped against a concrete surface made faint echoes throughout the empty hallway as Inès absentmindedly continued the rhythm, too lost in thought to be fully aware of the noise. Tap, tap, t- The noise came to an...