- Joined
- Jul 15, 2015
- Messages
- 35
- Reaction score
- 16
Tables were littered with plates, and sat species of all kind in the large bar somewhere in the sub levels of Nar Shaddaa. It was here, Romeo also found himself reading up on the latest report from the..business he was involved with. The report consisted of a payout, a recorded time, names of people and the ship, and various freight.
A waitress stopped by his table, a Twi'lek with orange skin, and real pretty, bright green eyes. Her lekku were wrapped around her neck, which complimented the young complexion she already possessed.
"Here's the usual darling, with the sweetener, and cream. Enjoy love." She smiled with a wink, and continued what her job entitled. Romeo nodded, and said thank you as he began to mix the cream into the black caf. After pouring the sweet liquid next, he took a sip, and smiled with closed eyes. Romeo was unsure if this was what he wanted in life, the force beckoned there was more for him than just thug life, and gang wars, but he did enjoy the small reputation he had. Locals around his area knew him, and they knew not to mess with him. This allowed him to live a somewhat peaceful life, and the Twi'lek waitress, to whom he still hadn't asked the name of, made his mornings worth it. He sipped the caf again, and leaned back in his booth, stretching a arm across the back of the seat he sat on.
Cargo Run #3658
900 credits received as told
estimated time taken: 15 minutes
Associates:
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*&$**&^%*^@$#@%$&^
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)80((*)*&(&()
Ship:
()(*%&^%*&(*(
Cargo:
5 boxes of various meats
The reports never had names, they were all coded to be given in gibberish, and the cargo was given codenames. Meat was spice. If it was low quality spice it as just meat, but named meat depended on what kind of spice it was. The more exotic, or expensive the meat , the more the spice was worth. This had to be taken into consideration because it had to do with paper work, and all that pencil pusher stuff. Stuff Romeo could care less about. 900 credits received as told
estimated time taken: 15 minutes
Associates:
(&%*^*&^*&(*&90
*&$**&^%*^@$#@%$&^
()*)*()&^^^%
)80((*)*&(&()
Ship:
()(*%&^%*&(*(
Cargo:
5 boxes of various meats
A waitress stopped by his table, a Twi'lek with orange skin, and real pretty, bright green eyes. Her lekku were wrapped around her neck, which complimented the young complexion she already possessed.
"Here's the usual darling, with the sweetener, and cream. Enjoy love." She smiled with a wink, and continued what her job entitled. Romeo nodded, and said thank you as he began to mix the cream into the black caf. After pouring the sweet liquid next, he took a sip, and smiled with closed eyes. Romeo was unsure if this was what he wanted in life, the force beckoned there was more for him than just thug life, and gang wars, but he did enjoy the small reputation he had. Locals around his area knew him, and they knew not to mess with him. This allowed him to live a somewhat peaceful life, and the Twi'lek waitress, to whom he still hadn't asked the name of, made his mornings worth it. He sipped the caf again, and leaned back in his booth, stretching a arm across the back of the seat he sat on.