The muun, muun, muuney! (D1, LM)

[Dapper Dog]

Vosk takes a seat and says, "So what what were we discussing, Lady Vreysk?"

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"The lady and I were just catching up," she sips the juice and relaxes a bit in her seat. "There's a lot of talk about the peace summit that's going to take place here between the Empire and the Republic. The Hutts are either genius or too overconfident for their own good to allow it to take place here."

[Dapper Dog]

“I think the Hutts smell money, both sides have paid quite exorbitant fees to see this through. The Hutts are making a great deal of credits, I am impressed. Plus I stand to benefit as I invested in the endeavor,” Vosk replies.

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"That's the genius-part. The overconfidence is expecting that both sides is not going to cause too much damage to the Hutts, and their investors," she gives a slight nod to the Muun.

"But of course, one looks after those who are worthwhile."

How she praised the past months of learning from Vowrawn how to chat along with people of various backgrounds. Now all she needed to do was to wait for an opportunity to raise the real issue with Vosk, as soon as Raven could be occupied somewhere else...

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OOC: Can flip Destiny to have a timely interruption that calls Raven away for a moment? EDIT: Flipping da destiny!

[Dapper Dog]

Raven looks at her comm-link and frowns saying, “I need to take this, excuse me a moment.

She heads back inside with grace and poise.

[Shaisha Vreysk]

Oh, how the Force worked in mysterious ways sometimes, and sometimes in very fortunate ways.

With Raven out of earshot, Shaisha leans forward slightly in her seat, looking at the Muun.

"Given we have a moment now, if you'll pardon my forwardness on the subject, master Vosk; I believe you had something that was of interest to my Master, yes?"

[Dapper Dog]

He nods once he realizes what she is asking, “I keep it safe.”

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"That is good to hear," she nods slightly. "He would like it as soon as possible, hence my early intrusion. With this many Imperials, as well as Republic presence, arriving on Nar Shaddaa today, it seems only prudent."

[Dapper Dog]

Vosk frowns and then nods and excuses himself leaving the Sith alone for a moment.

[Shaisha Vreysk]

Vosk's frown is noted, and she reminds herself to placate him some when he returns that it's probably in his interest too to not sit too long on sensitive information.

Left alone for the time-being, Shaisha helps herself to some of the fruit and looks around to see if there is anything of interest while she tries to keep her senses alert to any potential trouble from Raven.

Oh Raven... seems like you might not be the woman I thought you were. How very interesting...

[Dapper Dog]

It is a nice place but nothing overtly stands out. The muun returns and says, “This should be what he wants. I do hope he compensates me for my efforts. I mean no insult to your lord of course.”

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Most appriciated, master Vosk," Shaisha even gives him a respectful half-bow. "You will be compensated, of course. As Vowrawn's representative on this moon, you may take it up with myself."

How little Shaisha knew the guy would be dead before the day was over.

[Dapper Dog]

Raven returns and says, "I apologize Mister Vosk but I have another engagement I need to attend to. I hope we can meet again."

"Shai-shai it was lovely to see you again."

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Likewise, Raven. Please be careful while you are here on Nar Shaddaa," she says with a smile and nods to the noble.

[Dapper Dog]

Raven puts a hand on Shaisha's shoulder and smiles saying just for her, "You can do better dear."

She departs.

[Shaisha Vreysk]

Wh... oh, she seriously thinks I am interested in someone like Vosk? Well, isn't that just dandy... Shaisha mentally rolls her eyes and waves goodbye to Raven.

"Interesting company you keep," she comments to the Muun, feeling herself relax a little more when she could no longer sense Raven nearby.

[Dapper Dog]

"I am an interesting man, what can I say," he says.

"Will you stay for breakfast?"

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Don't see why not," she shrugs with a pleasant smile. "Interesting company, after all, and with business concluded I find it much easier to focus on the pleasantries."

"Like how you came into contact with my master is perhaps a curiosity you can answer? You are the first Muun I have encountered and I haven't heard much about the Intergalactic Banking Clan having much presence in Imperial space..."

[Dapper Dog]

“Well how else is he going to have legitimate means to purchase Republic goods, I act as his broker, and one of many I am sure. I maintain one of his accounts and for a nominal fee keep it free from any entanglements with the law,” the Muun says confidently.

“I have a specialty for unique accounting.”

[Shaisha Vreysk]

One of many indeed, she figured, as she knew about the Starcross crew for one.

"A talent I almost envy. How often I wish I could attack numbers with my lightsaber," she chuckles and helps herself to another piece of sliced fruit. "But we all have our different skills. Can't have a perfect Huttball game if everyone was good at the same trick."

[Dapper Dog]

"Fan of the game are you?" he asks.

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Caught a few holovids of it back on Dromund Kaas... seems like my kind of game with high stakes, fast action, quick thinking and dirty play," she admits with a grin. "It really should catch up more in Imperial space. It has a perfect balance of team-play, violence and skill."

[Dapper Dog]

"Caught a few holovids of it back on Dromund Kaas... seems like my kind of game with high stakes, fast action, quick thinking and dirty play," she admits with a grin. "It really should catch up more in Imperial space. It has a perfect balance of team-play, violence and skill."

"I have a few business associates in Ziost who might be interested in showing the games in the Empire," Vosk replies thoughtfully.

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"With those my age, it would probably catch on to become quite popular. Not publicly at first, but that often tends to draw more attention from young nobles with too much time on their hands."

At least she thought she had figured out what seemed to interest this Muun. "Arrangements for such investements would not be impossible to achieve. One could even call it fair compensation...?" she suggests with a polite smile.

[Dapper Dog]

“I will see it done,” he takes a drink and then realizes something and says, “I just remembered something, perhaps we can speak on this tomorrow night? I appreciate your visit.”