Darben Skirae
Well-Known Member
[member="Lady Kay"]
Darben made up his mind after his week long stay. Going from bar to place of gambling, or simply sitting on his bed. He wasn't a very active person. He looked over some reports, and one of them had sidetracked him. He suddenly felt lucky after hearing what happened on Corellia, having left when he did. Hopefully for him, Commenor would stay peaceful.
Using his datapad, Darben sent a message to his soon-to-be-employer. "Shall we meet in your office?" Looking back on it, it was a rather silly question to ask. Where else would they meet? He readied some stuff he would take with him, his datapad and backpack with some personal records of trading he had managed in the past. And this time, he planned to leave without Mute, who slept rather peacefully. Darben had picked that name for her recently. It fit, or at least to the trader it did.
Darben made up his mind after his week long stay. Going from bar to place of gambling, or simply sitting on his bed. He wasn't a very active person. He looked over some reports, and one of them had sidetracked him. He suddenly felt lucky after hearing what happened on Corellia, having left when he did. Hopefully for him, Commenor would stay peaceful.
Using his datapad, Darben sent a message to his soon-to-be-employer. "Shall we meet in your office?" Looking back on it, it was a rather silly question to ask. Where else would they meet? He readied some stuff he would take with him, his datapad and backpack with some personal records of trading he had managed in the past. And this time, he planned to leave without Mute, who slept rather peacefully. Darben had picked that name for her recently. It fit, or at least to the trader it did.