Is This a Floating Shoe?

[Orn'om]

He couldn't tell. The Sasori corporation was very eccentric, but they had some of the easiest to work with modular building structures and Mandalore needed them badly, at least for now. Dorn had sent him here to get something else as well though. The data chip in his pocket was supposed to have the details to that, but first...

He would sip on this caf and wait for his appointment.

[member="Anaara Clandestine"]

 

[Anaara Clandestine]

[member="Zeke Farthen"]

She had invited the man to the celeste, a large, white armored ship that was in the sparkling sea as she looked out from the office. Towards the deck that had some of the workers and personal assistance on it. "Well time to go and welcome our new guest." She had a smile on her face though before she started walking and checked her shoulder length hair, her skylar bodysuit that was form fitted but at the same time completely covering everything. She made her way down and into one of the open areas of the ship where they could show off anything that they had. Stocks and equipment but more with some of the better droids that she was looking. The interest in construction was something she had as well since all of their pieces could work together to create larger structures and colonies or cities. "Welcome to the Celeste. I am Anaara."

 

[Orn'om]

"Anaara, pleasure to meet you. I'm Zeke Farthen of MandalMotors." Did all of Sasori's employees look like that? Obviously stupid questinon, the answer was no. He picked up his metaphorical jaw and met her eyes.

"I'm here on behalf of MandalMotors, and really on behalf of the Mandalorian people. As much as our leadership likes to think we can live in this Galaxy alone, our own planet says otherwise." Right to the point. "I'm here because Sasori has some very interesting construction bits that our construction guilds and MandalMotors are interested in."

[member="Anaara Clandestine"]

 

[Anaara Clandestine]

[member="Zeke Farthen"]

Hmm she bowed her head and motioned with her hand, for the hardlight displays and images to shifted as it went through the products and she spoke. "Construction series." Saying it as she turned back to look at him. "Thank you for the notice, we have worked with a number of mandalroains in the past and had wanted to offer help but given most of the stances of fighting anyone or going after force users it didn't seem prudent at the time. Now though we can make some deals, just tell us how much you need or the general idea and we can start working to transport the prefab modules to you." She offered a small area for sitting and going over details. "Something to drink, our hostess division makes some of the finest meats and meads."

 

[Orn'om]

"Ra has made it clear that the Mandalorians won't meddle in how other governments and people use and see the Force. Your business is always welcome in MandalMotors' halls as far as I'm concerned." He sighed. The Mandalorians were making parts of his work easier, and others much, much harder. "Numbers are a little bit of a touchy subject right now. We don't know exactly how much space will be required and how many buildings we'll need, but having the support of Sasori in a contract that lets us purchase and use these as needed would be ideal."

"Water would be fine."

[member="Anaara Clandestine"]

 

[Anaara Clandestine]

[member="Zeke Farthen"]

Hmm well then that sounded a little better and she could see getting them the contract and there was plenty that they could offer. "Hmm that can be done." She motioned with a nod of her head towards one of the hostess droids who was bringing water with the flavor enhancers that provided the vitamins and everything you needed after working out. Some of the flavors were on display in case at least but there was also the food from the meats and sweet treats to jellied candies. "We got many things and with a contract you can get all that you need plus some fo the more rare things we have made. Some of the strongest power reactors to power cities and seeder ships for building colonies and cities where it becomes a manufacturing and central area."

 

[Orn'om]

Zeke nodded, listening intently as Anaara spoke. He knew the Guild could do with these construction aides. While he was sure they would rather have done it all themselves from scratch, this would in the long run be better for Mandalore than the Guilds alone could handle. From his back pocket he pulled out a datapad with a proposal. He needed to make a few edits, but with a few taps and swipes it was done.

"Is this something we can work with?" He handed her the datapad. It held account transfer information, terms and conditions, credit amounts, and even the goods and services.
[member="Anaara Clandestine"]

 

[Anaara Clandestine]

[member="Zeke Farthen"]

She took the datapad and was looking it over, really it was all good the fine print was there and something they would be able to come up with. "This is acceptable though Sasori is always looking for exotics. Nothing is a guarantee but if anything odd or strange should come around do think of us first. We have made a habit of getting some of the oldest things into a new way." They knew how to study, test and use some of the exotic technologies like molecular converters from the karra, sub hyperspace technologies from the old first order and many more.. even how to make stealth field clothing without a belt or stygium crystal. Or well a mirror that lets a force user observe a planet anywhere there is a surface. Anaara gave a nod of her head and didn't leave it as an ultimatum more or less it was a hey think of me when or if this happens. Optional but something you do for a freind who can send you the latest.

 

[Orn'om]

"Of course." He wasn't sure what she meant by odd or strange. Zeke was not in tune to the Force nor did he or his associates dabble with strange old things. He preferred to be in the now. But with that settled he said his goodbyes, thank yous, left his card and returned to his shuttle with a feeling he hadn't felt in some time. A feeling he thought he had lost when he watch MandalMotors tower crumble under the power of Mia Monroe.

Hope.