Nar Shaddaa

After finishing recharging, and checking to make certain everyone else aboard was asleep, Eight moved towards the cockpit. Spotting the hutt at the controls he paused for a moment.

"Xierreau, we need to talk."

He turns in his chair and smiles "Eight, yes of course, is something wrong?"

"Could be." Eight replied. "Aphr had a very busy night, and it's possible I ran into her sister."

"I was not aware she had a sister, hopefully a busy night means she will sleep well"

"It's not much to go on, but I met a Twi'lek with similar facial features and a similar voice. Aphr later mentioned having a sister. I could be incorrect, there are many Twi'lek in the galaxy after all, but it may be worth watching. Do you want her name?"

Eight then paused. "We may also have Sith trouble. Seems she garnered some interest from them last night. Close interest to the point they were already treating her like their own and were talking of wanting her for themselves."

"Her name could be useful, even if not a sister it could be a relative with some skewed idea of 'freeing' her " he hmms "Have you told Oshi about her yet?"

He sighs "more religious nut jobs thinking shes touched Aphr won't be going anywhere she doesnt wantvto"

"Sure, her name is Darwi Thessala. Singer and DJ, apparently. I didn't tell her, not my property. That's for you to decide."

Eight paused. "Yeah well these ones seemed quite insistent, refusal could mean violence."