Good Ol' Scoundrel
SOMEWHERE ON
ONDERON
A meeting had been arranged between [member="Kellyn Muir"] and Vitor Avendahl on the prospect of supplying the former with arms. Avendahl had to take off all the way from First Order territory to end up on Onderon, more or less evading Alliance space lanes due to their heavy inspection and delays on ships arriving from the Order's territories.
It was a long trip and he was glad it was finally over.
Not that he was complaining, though. Business was its best right now. The Sith acolyte was climbing new heights after sealing a deal with one of the most non-outsourcing organizations out there - the First Order. He was playing ball in their court now. Much connections and networking was to be done but only after a deal was made today with Aeres Inc.
"You've got ever-" Vitor began but was interrupted.
"I've got everything prepared. Stop asking me this every time we are going into a meeting. I keep feeling like a rookie and it's annoying me." June Ando, his Pantoran aide, spat out and threw the Sith back.
"Wow, okay. Sorry. Is it time ?"
"We are five minutes early, should be called any minute now. I assume so, at least."
ONDERON
A meeting had been arranged between [member="Kellyn Muir"] and Vitor Avendahl on the prospect of supplying the former with arms. Avendahl had to take off all the way from First Order territory to end up on Onderon, more or less evading Alliance space lanes due to their heavy inspection and delays on ships arriving from the Order's territories.
It was a long trip and he was glad it was finally over.
Not that he was complaining, though. Business was its best right now. The Sith acolyte was climbing new heights after sealing a deal with one of the most non-outsourcing organizations out there - the First Order. He was playing ball in their court now. Much connections and networking was to be done but only after a deal was made today with Aeres Inc.
"You've got ever-" Vitor began but was interrupted.
"I've got everything prepared. Stop asking me this every time we are going into a meeting. I keep feeling like a rookie and it's annoying me." June Ando, his Pantoran aide, spat out and threw the Sith back.
"Wow, okay. Sorry. Is it time ?"
"We are five minutes early, should be called any minute now. I assume so, at least."