Taeli Raaf
Bookworm
[member="Sar'Talani'Vek"]
Taeli sniffed as she neared the cantina on Nar Shaddaa. She really hadn't been looking to come back to the Smuggler's Moon, but she had a job that needed doing and she was looking for a low-key smuggler that could help her.
Entering the establishment, she immediately edged around two men brawling in the entrance, bets being tossed around. She looked incredibly out of place in her expensive tunic and skirt, her glasses perched delicately on her nose, and looking at the drink menu, she sighed heavily. No tea . . . typical.
"What do you want?" the Rodian bartender said in Huttese.
"A glass of blue milk," she replied in the same language, and she could sense the surprise rising from the Rodian. Slapping some credits on the table, untraceable of course, she accepted the blue milk and chuckled a bit as her sister was known for getting this from what she had heard.
Taeli sniffed as she neared the cantina on Nar Shaddaa. She really hadn't been looking to come back to the Smuggler's Moon, but she had a job that needed doing and she was looking for a low-key smuggler that could help her.
Entering the establishment, she immediately edged around two men brawling in the entrance, bets being tossed around. She looked incredibly out of place in her expensive tunic and skirt, her glasses perched delicately on her nose, and looking at the drink menu, she sighed heavily. No tea . . . typical.
"What do you want?" the Rodian bartender said in Huttese.
"A glass of blue milk," she replied in the same language, and she could sense the surprise rising from the Rodian. Slapping some credits on the table, untraceable of course, she accepted the blue milk and chuckled a bit as her sister was known for getting this from what she had heard.