Nar Shaddaa

"Verandi, take the controls. I'm going to get some rest before we get to Nar Shaddaa."

"Please take care Lord Remmington." The girl in the pilot seat responds.

Remmington heads back to his albeit small personal room aboard the ship.

The doors of the room open, and inside she awaits, dressed in a long, flowing gown of black that accentuates her light skin in contrast.

"It took you a while now." She greeted him with a flirtatious grin. "Have we reached Hutt Space, or do we have some time still?"

Remmington grins back at her. "We still have some time left in hyperspace but we should arrive by late tomorrow morning. Verandi can handle things for a bit while I rest of."

He walks up to her and casually puts a hand around her waist and places a kiss on her lips. "Seeing you really does relax me. I hope you were not too bored while I was co-piloting?"

"Come. Calm yourself for a while."

Niriti dragged the tired man to the bed, where she sat crossing her legs, pulling him down to relax. The room was tidy and well kept, Niriti had had so much leisure time that she kept on cleaning the room. Her datapad laid on the end of the bed, still on, and on the screen could be seen an image of the planet that was their destination, along with some notes on the cartels and people in it. "There is not much that can be done around here. But I've been keeping myself busy. You need not worry." SHe kissed his shoulder as she snugged over his chest. "I just want to arrive and breathe some real city air."

"Thanks darling." Remmington says as he lays down.

He smirks at that last comment. "I don't know if you really want to breathe the air there. I hear that it rains oil or something. Well I suppose it's better than Nal Hutta. Though maybe we should look into getting you a gas mask or space suit. I hear that pretty much anything is available as long as you have the credits for it."

He puts his arm around her and pulls her closer as she snuggles in.

Her legs intertwine with his as they lay together on the bed. "So a dangerous atmosphere as well... well if I survived in Tarsis, then this planet won't be much harsher, and at least it has a city." She released a long sigh as she snuggled on him nudging him with her head. "Those things have no class or beauty at all, I can't just go around wearing that." Niriti looked up, a picture of the child of Remmington shown there next to the bed, and beside it was their own picture on one of their vacation escapades on one of those paradise planets not long ago.

"Well I've come to make credits, and to bring the weak Republic into the fake sense of peace and calm. What do you know of those mandalorians?"

Remmington runs his fingers through her hair. "Your beauty will be the sun to a dark moon like that."

To be honest he didn't know that much about them. "Making credits is always good. Seems like Nar Shaddaa will be a good place to do so.

I don't really know much about Mandalorians aside from them being very tough fighters that most people don't want to face in combat. I recall hearing about some Mandalorians being around when we were at the Academy still doing our training to graduate. Though I missed the chance to meet one."