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"Gentlemen, I'm in a bit of a quandary..."
Down the black back alley behind Lead Cellar, one of the many Corellian style pubs on Nar Shaddaa on the less favorable side of the entertainment district, one single amber lamp buzzed a spotlight over the white suited, white grease-slicked hair, white gloved and white slippered, white skinned Lucifer of the Cartel. Four men surrounded him. He tucked the folded red sash deeper into his breast pocket as he addressed the thugs, likely even on the Cartel payroll at some point in their miserable lives.
"See your heads would look so gorgeous impaled on spikes within bronze picture frames upon my mantle over the burning fire. But my memory card is ...completely full."
Lucifer framed them within his thumbs and index fingers, squinting an eye through them, before retrieving a small datapad between one of the same thumbs and index fingers with a lackadaisical shake of the device at them. Yet all four men just looked at each other like hungry hyenas as their feet continued inching in towards him.
"Ugh..."
Lucifer sighed with a tinge of affected growling as he looked around for anything resembling spikes. He hadn't the time for this interruption. He'd only been waiting nine minutes and these fools failed to recognize an angel.
"This is why I prefer UP-town."
Down the black back alley behind Lead Cellar, one of the many Corellian style pubs on Nar Shaddaa on the less favorable side of the entertainment district, one single amber lamp buzzed a spotlight over the white suited, white grease-slicked hair, white gloved and white slippered, white skinned Lucifer of the Cartel. Four men surrounded him. He tucked the folded red sash deeper into his breast pocket as he addressed the thugs, likely even on the Cartel payroll at some point in their miserable lives.
"See your heads would look so gorgeous impaled on spikes within bronze picture frames upon my mantle over the burning fire. But my memory card is ...completely full."
Lucifer framed them within his thumbs and index fingers, squinting an eye through them, before retrieving a small datapad between one of the same thumbs and index fingers with a lackadaisical shake of the device at them. Yet all four men just looked at each other like hungry hyenas as their feet continued inching in towards him.
"Ugh..."
Lucifer sighed with a tinge of affected growling as he looked around for anything resembling spikes. He hadn't the time for this interruption. He'd only been waiting nine minutes and these fools failed to recognize an angel.
"This is why I prefer UP-town."