Following the Lines (Open)

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Raiden had figured the lady wouldn't be out anytime soon. He placed a comlink address on top of the table and placed her own cup onto it. He made sure to clean the table off a little bit before he had left. Once the placement of the comlink address was done, he made his way out of the Cantina. Going back to where Griff had been, to sleep his night away.
 

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Pete discreetly listened in on both conversations to the best of his ability. The new couple was far easier then the conversation Miss S'gaat was having as they seemed to enjoy bellowing at each other. Granted their was far more interesting content wise then S'gaat's he was trying to focus on how she operated and that was the entire reason Pete was even on the planet.

Glancing down at his datapad for a moment, he made sure that all the appropriate check boxes had checks in them, showing him conclusively that the girl knew her business quite well. Well, time to offer her a position then he supposed. Slamming the now empty mug onto the table, Pete stood up and headed over to the bathroom that the girl had locked herself in. Probably because of how ridiculous that other couple was, throwing around random bits of... something.

A gentle knock on the door alerted the girl to his presence, before the CEO spoke; “Miss S'gaat, I wish to speak to you for a moment, if you will.”
 

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"Are they gone?" came a distraught female's voice from within.

My voice was heavy with emotion. It almost sounded as if I had been crying.

As he stood at the door and waited, he heard a click sound. The door opened to a crack as he saw the tear stained face of the companion facing him.

Sorrow immediately escaped my face as I saw it was indeed him. I stepped away from the door and looked past him, seeming more put together than I had originally appeared. It had all been a ploy.

I motioned for him to come in and moved to the mirror, beginning to clean my face up and reapply my makeup. My eyes watched him carefully. "It is safer to speak here than one of the VIP rooms. They tend to be bugged anymore," I told him.
 

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“I would imagine so,” came Pete's reply to the probability of the VIP rooms being bugged.

“Lets get down to business shall we? Everything you did was very good with one exception. Now I don't know if you acted this particular part or if you were genuinely upset over it happening, but you must get over the gore. If you do come work for us, I am not ruling out that you will not be in situations like that.”

Pete glanced down at his datapad, checking the current time, as it was running short before his next meeting. “Now, the information you got is very valuable to me, as I knew nothing on the lad before, but now I know enough to hold him ransom with confidence of being paid afterwards. You did good in this.”

Tucking the pad into his inner suit pocket, he continued. “If you are still serious about joining our little show we have, then come to this location and the time provided.” Pete extended his hand with a small scrap of paper between his fingers. Once she took it he lowered it once again. “If not I want you to forget we exist and burn that paper.”

“I hope to see you again, Miss S'gaat.” was his final word, before turning around and leaving the bar.
 

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I glanced at the writing on the paper, feeling an uneasiness rise in the pit of my stomach. Never had I meant to aid them in any sort of kidnapping. Raising my gaze again to his, I saw only his back as he turned and stalked away.

Slowly moving back to the door, I shut it behind him and locked it. Turning my back to the door and leaning against it, I sank down to the floor wondering what I had gotten myself into. Looking at the paper one last time, I began to weigh my options. I could either stay here and continue as I have even though business was running slow; or, I could take a risk and look further into CWD.

"Andraes, what have you gotten me into?"

My mind had been made up.
 
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