If a night was ever calm, it was this one. Corellia was not often quiet, but it was tonight. The night sky was completely cloudless, with both orbiting moons and countless stars in clear view. In the distance, starships periodically came and went from Coronet City's various ports and dockyards, though not in as great of numbers as usual. Even the local neighborhood, somewhat near the suburbs of the larger city, was still. Not even an animal barking. It would have been a perfect night for star-gazing; one of Corran’s favorite past-times. Instead, he found himself laying prone on a roof and gazing through macrobinoculars at a nondescript office building tucked away on a service road that led to nowhere.
It didn’t look suspicious in anyway. Neutral colors for the building. Accessible parking. Four stories with the base being modern all-glass walls. The only hint of something odd being afoot were the lights gleaming through the up-most floor windows on a weekend night. That and the traced package of medical supplies that led the Sector Rangers’ investigation to this very spot. Medical supplies were a rare and valuable commodity in the Outer Rim; second only in demand to perhaps weapons. Defective medical kits were being sold to desperate groups too poor to buy directly from Core World companies and civilians without recourse were paying the price. Corran didn’t know the difference between real and fake when it came to examining medical supplies. That’s why he turned to the newest member of the Sector Ranger Affiliate program – Doctor Ilana Morata. Not only would her experience and sharp eye prove invaluable on such an operation, but it was a good opportunity to test out training wheels for the Arkanian.
Well, that’s not the only reason why. The official documentation made note of all that, but it would be a little fib to say that was all. The young man allowed himself a brief side-eye from the scopes to look at the Medical Affiliate. It was all he could allow. Tonight, it would be all business. Corran pulled the microbinoculars from his eyes and offered them to Ilana without looking away from their target building. “Do you want to take a look? I can’t make out what’s going on inside. We have permission to raid the building, if the situation calls for it.” It wasn't the most subtle choice, but potentially necessary if they couldn't reconnoiter any other evidence from a distance. The safe house likely was just a chain of such places along the smuggling route that led to the suffering Outer Rim.
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It didn’t look suspicious in anyway. Neutral colors for the building. Accessible parking. Four stories with the base being modern all-glass walls. The only hint of something odd being afoot were the lights gleaming through the up-most floor windows on a weekend night. That and the traced package of medical supplies that led the Sector Rangers’ investigation to this very spot. Medical supplies were a rare and valuable commodity in the Outer Rim; second only in demand to perhaps weapons. Defective medical kits were being sold to desperate groups too poor to buy directly from Core World companies and civilians without recourse were paying the price. Corran didn’t know the difference between real and fake when it came to examining medical supplies. That’s why he turned to the newest member of the Sector Ranger Affiliate program – Doctor Ilana Morata. Not only would her experience and sharp eye prove invaluable on such an operation, but it was a good opportunity to test out training wheels for the Arkanian.
Well, that’s not the only reason why. The official documentation made note of all that, but it would be a little fib to say that was all. The young man allowed himself a brief side-eye from the scopes to look at the Medical Affiliate. It was all he could allow. Tonight, it would be all business. Corran pulled the microbinoculars from his eyes and offered them to Ilana without looking away from their target building. “Do you want to take a look? I can’t make out what’s going on inside. We have permission to raid the building, if the situation calls for it.” It wasn't the most subtle choice, but potentially necessary if they couldn't reconnoiter any other evidence from a distance. The safe house likely was just a chain of such places along the smuggling route that led to the suffering Outer Rim.
@Killa Ree