Popo
I'm Sexy and I Know It
Nar Shaddaa
Nar Shaddaa Capitol Building
10:00 hours
Popo knew how to make an entrance and he knew how to intimidate and bully the opposition. However, today he wasn't here to throw his considerable weight around. Today, he was to play the part of the shrewd businessman and push for the 'betterment' of Nar Shaddaa.
Realizing that a grandiose show of wealth and prestige would only serve to hinder his pitch, he opted to instead 'walk'. Granted, he only did so from the shuttle nearby, but the simple fact that he had arrived without a custom powersled or his usual retinue of slaves, retainers, and advisers would show his 'humbleness' to the Republic politicians and representatives in attendance. The Shell Hutt still wore his durasteel armor, though nowadays it was beginning to chafe more in some areas. Popo realized that he'd need new armor soon as he was outgrowing his current set. He grumbled internally at the cost that entailed, but kept it to himself.
Popo found the steps leading to the building and squashed a brief but intense bout of irritation. Hutts didn't do steps. At all. Thankfully, someone had the forethought to place a handicap ramp up to the building. It was a bit demeaning to use a 'cripple ramp', but the Hutt consoled himself that it would help in his 'humble' act.
He found his way inside and was immediately recognized and directed by various capitol employees to the proper office. Popo didn't know who would be in attendance or even if any of the other Hutts would arrive, but it was no matter. He could negotiate on his own, though a few others to help distract the Republic representatives would be nice.
Popo entered the conference room and found that a series of plush, velvet cushions had been set along one side of the long table. The Hutt acknowledged and appreciated the gesture from the Republic and found a seat for himself. Now all he had to do was wait.
Nar Shaddaa Capitol Building
10:00 hours
Popo knew how to make an entrance and he knew how to intimidate and bully the opposition. However, today he wasn't here to throw his considerable weight around. Today, he was to play the part of the shrewd businessman and push for the 'betterment' of Nar Shaddaa.
Realizing that a grandiose show of wealth and prestige would only serve to hinder his pitch, he opted to instead 'walk'. Granted, he only did so from the shuttle nearby, but the simple fact that he had arrived without a custom powersled or his usual retinue of slaves, retainers, and advisers would show his 'humbleness' to the Republic politicians and representatives in attendance. The Shell Hutt still wore his durasteel armor, though nowadays it was beginning to chafe more in some areas. Popo realized that he'd need new armor soon as he was outgrowing his current set. He grumbled internally at the cost that entailed, but kept it to himself.
Popo found the steps leading to the building and squashed a brief but intense bout of irritation. Hutts didn't do steps. At all. Thankfully, someone had the forethought to place a handicap ramp up to the building. It was a bit demeaning to use a 'cripple ramp', but the Hutt consoled himself that it would help in his 'humble' act.
He found his way inside and was immediately recognized and directed by various capitol employees to the proper office. Popo didn't know who would be in attendance or even if any of the other Hutts would arrive, but it was no matter. He could negotiate on his own, though a few others to help distract the Republic representatives would be nice.
Popo entered the conference room and found that a series of plush, velvet cushions had been set along one side of the long table. The Hutt acknowledged and appreciated the gesture from the Republic and found a seat for himself. Now all he had to do was wait.