[D3 LM] Where's this Rodian?

[Zeno Deathwright]

Zeno found himself in uptown after getting some sleep, ready to hunt down the missing rodian. He wanted to make sure to catch her before the others could and was putting in efforts to do so.

He waited at the meeting spot for Red.

[Moyr Ahaya]

The Wraith came as planned. She greeted the Sith Lord quietly and repeated the names of those Rodians who planned to fly off to Makeb in the evening before any pursuit would begin.

[Zeno Deathwright]

"Hope you slept well," he says with a nod to the Wraith.

[Moyr Ahaya]

"Sufficiently. I rarely have dreams." She replied. "You?"

[Zeno Deathwright]

"It did it's purpose. The dark has touched my mind and my sleep isn't as restful as it used to be before Yavin, but power has it's price," he says with a shrug.

[Dapper Dog]

OOC: Streetwise check at Average with a boost die due to Regi's info. Setback die due to the fog and weather.

[Moyr Ahaya]

Moyr led them to places and asked around, but it looked like no-one could offer them a lead to who they were looking for...

LM3. Streetwise. Zeno's and Regi's Boosts. Dossier mitigates Setback.: 1eP+2eA+2eB+2eD 0 successes, 1 advantage


[Another path or deadlock for this slot?]

[Dapper Dog]

Hutt security approaches the duo and says, "Imperials, are you in need of assistance?"

[Moyr Ahaya]

"It's a private matter mostly, but we just might, officer. We're looking for someone who promised us something and didn't quite deliver. It's not beneficial for our reputation to just let it go, so we want to remind her that being elusive does not make obligations go away. Could you provide some assistance over this delicate matter?" Moyr asked pleasantly.

[Dapper Dog]

He looks at his partner and back to Moyr snd says, "Sure but time is money."

[Moyr Ahaya]

"Of course. And what is your usual fee in such circumstances?"

[Zeno Deathwright]

Zeno simply listens and observes, keeping eyes open for any issues, but not actually all that worried.

[Dapper Dog]

"Of course. And what is your usual fee in such circumstances?"

"75 credits, is the going rate these days," the security officer says casually. The other lights a death stick and watches.

[Zeno Deathwright]

"75 credits it is then," Zeno says, transferring the price to the local security.

OOC: -75 credits

[Moyr Ahaya]

"The Rodian usually goes by the name Yasu Bindo, but may be using one of these false names right now. She should be somewhere in this district." Moyr gave them the names of Rodian passengers waiting for the shuttle to Makeb she had obtained the previous night.

[Dapper Dog]

"Yeah, well you're in luck pretty tails. Saw a rodian go into a cafe about a block that way maybe twenty minutes ago," he gestures.

"Try not to make a mess."

[Zeno Deathwright]

Zeno doesn't say anything about the 'pretty tails'. If she wants to make something out of it he'll back Moyr up, but that was up to her.

[Moyr Ahaya]

"We'll try not to make a mess." Moyr vibrated lightly with her leks. She was pragmatic, not petty. "Thank you, officers." With that, she parted with them and headed in the indicated direction. "So how are we going to handle it, Zeno?"

[Zeno Deathwright]

"Well, we probably just have to confront her. Don't know what she looks like or if this is just a rando rodian. Perhaps go in and try to be unnoticed until we can get close to her?"

[Moyr Ahaya]

"Does she have a reason to expect people like us?"

[Zeno Deathwright]

"No but she's on edge, clearly, since she's trying to leave in a hurry. And we wouldn't exactly look the friendly sort walking in there, you with your mask and me with visible lightsabers and clearly sith," he says with a shrug. "Better safe than sorry."

[Moyr Ahaya]

"Then I think you need to buy me something to change into really quick." Moyr said with a small smirk. "And then we can play a proper pair."

[Zeno Deathwright]

"I can buy it, but you probably want to pick it out... my tastes run a bit curve hugging," he says with a chuckle. Glancing around the block, Zeno spots a clothing shop and leads the way.

[Moyr Ahaya]

"And do you think I mind something closer to the body? Then you have a short memory, my lord." She laughed softly. "Let's not tarry though." She went in like a whirlwind. "This, this and this."

[Zeno Deathwright]

"It's less about you and more about me not distracting myself," he replies with a wink. Picking up the pieces she selected as well as a nice looking cloak for himself, he moves to the cashier and pays for the items.

OOC: -220 credits?