[D4, LM] A meeting for the ages

[Layne Hoshin]

"Fine," she said, turning back to her glass, "don't tell me."

Reverse psychology, perhaps it'd work on a mandalorian.

[Craw Toboga]

Craw chuckled. "I won't. But if you need someone killed and don't want to bother to do it yourself, well feel free to hire me." He digs up a business card from his pocket and puts it on the bar.

[Layne Hoshin]

She stared at the card for a while. In befuddled silence.

"You don't know who the fuck I am, do you?"

[Craw Toboga]

"No idea." He says, deadpan.

[Layne Hoshin]

"Exactly," she replied. "If you did, you wouldn't make the mistake of thinking I needed a second-tier mandadorkian to do my killing for me."

[Craw Toboga]

Craw nodded. "Well I said if you can't be bothered. I know you sith can be busy people, can't be in two places at the same time. If you need hired mercenaries my rates are affordable." He paused. "Also did you just call me a mandadorkian?"

[Layne Hoshin]

"I've commanded frigates," she stated.

Technically it was one frigate. And it was understaffed.

"I don't need to hire mercenaries. And yes. I *did* call you a mandadorkian."