- Corellia, Coronet City, Blue Sector, 8 years ago -
''Goo ritke banag bai chakaph uba, Blue''.
The huttese words uttered by the Kajain'sa'Nikto made the twenty year old twi'lek snort as they exited the mag-lev train station close to Treasure Ship Row, the open-air shopping mall of Coronet's Blue Sector.
''Youkesa! Jeejee bacdop bla da ah meseu upee. Goo doth ritke jealous. Tanee panweba kaee...'' she replied to her guardian for the night while they entered the mall. The two had known each other since before she got together with that green-eyed, distrustful, violent scoundrel. They could speak quite freely around each other and they both knew protection was not the reason he had sent the nikto with her. If he would find out however, there sure would be hell to pay.
Treasure Ship Row gleamed of colorful neon-lights, advertising holo-screens and shop signs. The mall was not as fancy as them in the wealthier districts of the Corellian capital, but it still attracted lots of people to make more or less legal deals. Here it was rare to spot a uniformed CorSec patrol. Even if they had uped their game to use undercover agents, the Blue Sector were flourishing with criminal organisations, street gangs, fencing, spice dealing and alike.
A few years ago she had been introduced and hooked into one such gang, soon after joining the band she now played in, which leader and members was doing more than just making tunes to music in the studio. The criminal activities had proven a good money-maker and with a relationship on top of that, it had became a part of her life. Her name surely was on some list with CorSec.
As so many other early nights, the mall was well crowded with a wide variety of species. A buzz of different languages filled the air around them, mostly huttese or basic as the two most common languages in the galaxy. Huttese also being known for the criminals tongue. Vendors trying to lure you inside with ''special offers'' and smells from fast-food joints were inviting you further into the mall. Some shops have already closed but for many there were still a few hours til closing time.
She reached into her black swoop biker leather jacket and pulled out her hand-held holoprojector which signaled for incoming message. Great! A pre-recorded message from him. It was hard to tell how their relationship was going now a days, many parameters played a major role. She knew too well she couldn't just leave though. With a slight sigh and a roll of the eyes she shut it down before it ended.
''Haku doth fa?'' the male nikto wondered curiously as he had not heard it from behind her in the crowd of people.
''Tanea. Tanea... Uba chahsa che wa yocola? Jee bla Jee woy.'' she said and moved on through the crowd with the tall alien keeping up with her confident steps.
Beneath the leather jacket she wore a grey tank top and a simplistic silvery necklace. In between her navy blue slim fit trousers and a pair of black knee high boots was a vibroknife inserted. A KYD-21 blaster pistol hanging in its holster on her right hip. The traditional rylothian headpiece on her head. Her nikto friend having chosen a more protecting attire for the night consisting of a grey battle dress uniform with black combat boots and a darker protective chest plate with shoulder pads. Armed with a modified DT-57 blaster pistol.
[member="Julian Valentine"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Adelle Bastiel"]