Coruscant
Mid-levels
After the events on Ansion, there were several a small number of clues about the culprit. While he was certain Katarine was also following up on them, he didn't want to standby and do nothing. And even though going to Coruscant was probably dangerous for him given his alignment in the Force was such that he utilized both sides, solving the case was worth it. The only transport that had come into that city on Ansion and then left had come from Coruscant. It wasn't a private transport, but getting the passenger manifest was nigh impossible because they sold tickets and didn't really take names. But Coruscant was big, and there were a lot of cameras, so he was hoping he could get some sort of information from someone. If nothing else, maybe he could track down similar incidents.
To be less conspicuous he'd chosen not to wear any armor, but was dressed in a more traditional Kage garb with green tunic. He still carried his lightsaber on his hip, but he didn't otherwise look like a threat. Hopefully the Jedi on the world would accept that and not try and kill him for his darkside presence.
In the meantime, he approached a pharmaceutical company, one of the smaller ones, and stepped into the lobby. It seemed this particular one didn't just manufacture, but was also a distributing pharmacy as well. That was fine, but it meant that he had to stand in line to wait for someone at the front desk to speak to. Being nomadic, he wasn't in a hurry to get anywhere, and he waited patiently as the line moved one after another until it was his turn to speak to the person behind the desk.
"How may I help you?" a young Twi'lek woman asked him.
"I was hoping to speak to someone about getting a compound identified," he said, holding up a small canister. "I'm investigating a crime that took place on Ansion, but they didn't have the facilities to analyze this."
She stared at him and then pointed off to a small waiting area. "Let me call for someone. Please sit while you wait."
He nodded and walked over to sit in one of the seats. Hopefully she wasn't calling the authorities, but if she was, he could explain, and he had the contact information for the people on Ansion that hadn't been affected by the toxin if need be. They could confirm his story. But for the moment, he settled in to wait.
