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[Eisa Wex]

Groaning as she rolled her head back in resignation at Curse's interjection, pointing out the one thing that she had hoped no one would have seen - so perhaps just once she could win a bet!. Turning her gaze to Minerva for a moment as she chimed in about owing the buzz droid fifty credits as a result of the ill fated wager. Visibly biting her tongue at the comment, Eisa turned her attention back to the buzz droid and then over to the scratched engraving. "Fine, Curse gets the credits" the spacer commented with a tone of resignation, perhaps it might be worth while letting Curse get a taste for credits so she could buy something to play with, rather than her cut often being filtered away on paying off costs for damages caused by Curse.

Her attention shifted over towards Kori as she questioned whether her pendant dated back to the resistance era, furrowing her brow in thought, the spacer reached down into her top and fished out the pendant, looking it over for a moment before simply shruging. "I Dunno" she commented, before looking up to her shoulder for a moment. "Curse, you got any idea on how old this thing is?" Eisa questioned before handing the buzz droid her pendant, before figuring that maybe she should have had the droid take a look at the pendant long ago - but then again, she couldn't really say she paid it much concern nor care other than being something she had carried with her for as long as she could remember.

 

[Curse]

Curse just flicked her shell casings in her version of a shrug in response to winning the bet. Credits didn't really mean much to her, she had no use for them. As far as she was concerned her 'payment' for working on Eisa's crew was the opportunity to destroy things whenever they got into trouble. Which thankfully was quite a regular occurrence. After all, she wouldn't have stayed with the Rim Hopper this long if they were boring.

She grasped the pendant in her pincers as her master handed it to her, turning the small keepsake over and humming thoughtfully as she tried to determine it's age. //Likely old Jedi Order,// She concluded after a few moments of inspecting it. //Between two and three hundred years old.// She then plucked out the kyber crystal Eisa had rather carelessly left in place when handing it to the droid. //Oh! Is this the kyber crystal? Let me see how it works!// Far too curious the little Pistoeka didn't wait for a response, instead dropping the less interesting pendant and hastily crawling down Eisa's arm to try and get at her bag where the lightsaber was stored.

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[Minerva Wren]

The armored warrior shook as she fought down further laughter. “Oh c'mon Red ya set yourself up for that.” Minerva subsequently took another look all over the place. To think they came upon an old resistance base. Hearing Curse’s analysis, Minerva remarked.

“The Resistance must’ve come and converted into a base. Yet that begs the question. How did they find it in the first place?”

Turning to the Zeltron Jedi she added. “Considering you don’t know anything about this, your forebears must’ve kept this location well hidden. ”

Saying all that Minerva walked over to a terminal while Curse was going crazy over the kyber crystal. Perhaps they could find at least some answers. It took her almost a minute of browsing before she found the activation switch.

Upon flipping the switch sparks flew, electroing Minerva, causing her to jump back and crash into another panel. Sizzling with a bit of smoke she struggled to sit up with a loud grunt.

“Their tech is poodoo.”

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[Nykoria Tallis]

"Well, old Jedy are a mystery," Nykoria repied to the Mandalorian with a shrug. "We're still gathering scraps of their knowledge. It's like studying ancient history. The Imperial records are rather... one-sided. And what isn't recorded, the Jedi tried to hide."

Then everything seemed to go down: Curse dropping the pendant with a loud clank! and jumping towards Eisa's bag; Minerva stumbling into a terminal and acting like an elephant in a china shop... First things first: the Zeltron extended her right arm, commanding the Force to lift the Pistoeka off Eisa's hand; if she succeeded, the droid would be levitating next to Eisa's bag, but out of reach."Let's not make a mess of things. Force only knows what we'll find here."

Meanwhile, Eisa's dropped pendant would lift itself from the ground, floating towards Firehair's free hand. "Your rascal has dropped something."

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