Bohatei Chorva
Elroodian Escapee
//Location: Downtown Coronet
//Participants:
Laila
It had been a few days since Bohatei had first gotten his hands on the library of information from the C1 Astromech he had since mostly disassembled. Having so much to work with had left the Zabrak with most of his time spent in his apartment. Ranging from reading over documentation left in the droid's storage all the way to using their frequencies to snoop on transmissions. In particular, an exchange had caught the young man's attention. Having recently cashed in a large amount of spice, the credits of course needed to be split up to avoid suspicion. To do that, a group of them were going to split into three different groups after meeting on a small street corner in one of the less pleasant neighborhoods.
Bohatei was smarter than to go it alone.
While another acquaintance and mentor of his was busy at the time, he was able to find someone else to hire. In particular, the services of a certain Vran by the name of Laila Magni had caught his eye. With a number of talents and extra forces in the form of her beasts, she would be able to make up for plenty of his own shortcomings. The thumbing of a blaster's handle in particular reminding him of the young Zabrak's lackluster aim. No matter how much practice he seemed to get, Bohatei could never get any better at sharpshooting.
Lightly tugging on his jacket in the cold night air, Bohatei would wait on the opposite side of the block. There was plenty of space between him and the intended meeting space. Occasional breaths from him left small clouds in the air, dissipating in the wind.
Now, all he needed to wait on was his hired gun... Or bow, rather.
//Participants:

It had been a few days since Bohatei had first gotten his hands on the library of information from the C1 Astromech he had since mostly disassembled. Having so much to work with had left the Zabrak with most of his time spent in his apartment. Ranging from reading over documentation left in the droid's storage all the way to using their frequencies to snoop on transmissions. In particular, an exchange had caught the young man's attention. Having recently cashed in a large amount of spice, the credits of course needed to be split up to avoid suspicion. To do that, a group of them were going to split into three different groups after meeting on a small street corner in one of the less pleasant neighborhoods.
Bohatei was smarter than to go it alone.
While another acquaintance and mentor of his was busy at the time, he was able to find someone else to hire. In particular, the services of a certain Vran by the name of Laila Magni had caught his eye. With a number of talents and extra forces in the form of her beasts, she would be able to make up for plenty of his own shortcomings. The thumbing of a blaster's handle in particular reminding him of the young Zabrak's lackluster aim. No matter how much practice he seemed to get, Bohatei could never get any better at sharpshooting.
Lightly tugging on his jacket in the cold night air, Bohatei would wait on the opposite side of the block. There was plenty of space between him and the intended meeting space. Occasional breaths from him left small clouds in the air, dissipating in the wind.
Now, all he needed to wait on was his hired gun... Or bow, rather.