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Preef felt the lightsaber hilt against his skin and looked straight into a helmet. "I can't both take off-" his shoulders rose and dropped in a subtle and uncaring shrug, "-and fly you safely through the Sith space." By the looks of the ash on the man's tunic and the fact he carried a lightsaber, one didn't need to be as smart as Marissa to figure out that somehow one of the Jedi terrorists had managed to find their way into the fortress. "But I will say that this was all a lot of fuss to kill Magistrate Phoeya," he shook his head and slowly brought up both his hands to eye-level to show he didn't intent to resist.
"There's Iridonian whiskey in the fridge," he continued, still seemingly uncaring about the threat on his life. If there was one thing Preef Callo knew it was staring death in the eyes and putting a bolt right between them... but he also knew that without his personal access codes it was impossible to get his ship out of Sith space.
Besides... he was more curious than anything. He wanted to know why they had done such a stupid thing, wasted away valuable resources and lives just to kill a lowly administrator. Preef was missing something, he was sure of it, but he just couldn't figure out what.. and *that* was nagging him.
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Preef felt the lightsaber hilt against his skin and looked straight into a helmet. "I can't both take off-" his shoulders rose and dropped in a subtle and uncaring shrug, "-and fly you safely through the Sith space." By the looks of the ash on the man's tunic and the fact he carried a lightsaber, one didn't need to be as smart as Marissa to figure out that somehow one of the Jedi terrorists had managed to find their way into the fortress. "But I will say that this was all a lot of fuss to kill Magistrate Phoeya," he shook his head and slowly brought up both his hands to eye-level to show he didn't intent to resist.
"There's Iridonian whiskey in the fridge," he continued, still seemingly uncaring about the threat on his life. If there was one thing Preef Callo knew it was staring death in the eyes and putting a bolt right between them... but he also knew that without his personal access codes it was impossible to get his ship out of Sith space.
Besides... he was more curious than anything. He wanted to know why they had done such a stupid thing, wasted away valuable resources and lives just to kill a lowly administrator. Preef was missing something, he was sure of it, but he just couldn't figure out what.. and *that* was nagging him.
@Phoenix @Nefieslab @Sreeya