Kolto for Savareen (Manaan)

[Cora Senith]

"No, thank you."

Cora smiled weakly at the shuttle's server, then closed her eyes again as the Selkath continued to move down the row. It'd been a couple of hours since leaving Savareen, and already a seed of doubt had formed in her chest. There was still so much work to do in order to get the facility running, and time away meant it wasn't being done. She didn't have a choice though. Kolto was the best thing to deal with injuries, and Manaan was the only place to get it. Honestly, she was fortunate that a potential source had appeared so soon. A rebel cell, small as it was, existed on the aquatic planet, and they were willing to help. She just had to hope they could.

By the time they arrived at the planet, Cora had to be woken up by the staff. Sleep was a luxury at this point, and she could hardly afford it, but an opportunity had presented itself. Unfortunately, it made her aware of just how tired she was, and she couldn't help but yawn as she walked from the shuttle into the spaceport. She looked at the datapad she had, and noted the name of who she was supposed to meet: a Gotal named Mig.

 

[Mig Cabra]

Manaan was starting to get some attention from the other Rebels. Mig's cell was having a hard time keeping up with the demand while staying under the radar enough to stay alive. It was a careful balance being so close to Imperial Space. The Gotal Engineer loved helping others get the Kolto they needed, but they often could not pay. Mig was not rich so he often would help them steal from an Imperial marked shipment. It was a dangerous game so he always preferred when the contact could afford to buy. That never actually happened. At least so far.

Mig waited at the spaceport patiently. He pulled up his datapad and reviewed the information he had on the person coming. It had something to do with a more permanent facility for Rebels to use. That would require a somewhat steady flow of Kolto which was going to be difficult to obtain. A few smaller operations could maybe be bought, taken over, or strong-armed but so far the Rebels had no consistent source of their own. Maybe that would finally change.

"Greetings!" Mig chimed as he peeked up from his datapad to see his contact step out of a shuttle. "I see you have made it. I am Mig!"

@Dymion

 

[Cora Senith]

The voice of her contact startled Cora, her attention so focused on the datapad that she hadn't noticed him until he spoke. Her head shot up, and her eyes focused on the rather tall, furred figure before her. She'd never met a Gotal before. Cora had worked with a variety of species: humans, Bothans, Duros, and the occasional Rodian. She'd met a variety of others, like the Selkath earlier, or the wide variety that called Savareen their home... but not a Gotal.

"A pleasure to meet you Migs." Cora smiled warmly, tucking the datapad from her hands under arm. "I trust business has been going well?" She raised a quizzical eyebrow, fingers tapping on the datapad as she risked a glance into the crowd. This was the closest to the Empire's territory she'd ever been, with both Dantooine and Savareen in the Outer Rim. Cora felt like there should have been imperial agents walking all around the spaceport in clear view. There were none, however... at least, none she could see.

@Cazar