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Lancer "Deadlock" Inek
Gula the Hutt
Jonna was walking back to her ship after Deadlock couldn't keep his hands off her when he should have been negotiating with the Hutt. Trying not to notice the eyes following her and the occasional person following her because of her outfit. She was regretting the decision to wear it heavily and favor of something that allowed her to have a blaster at her side.
She had noticed the Hutt watching her and sensing negative emotions come off him directed towards her. Knowing that hutts tool a massive amount of pheromones to start affecting them if it did she was unsure of her options. Since she locked her ship and was unsure how fast a buff Hutt to move if she only had a gun right now she could riddle him with holes if he tried anything. "What do you want I'm not accepting smuggling jobs at the moment" she said sternly as she backed slowly towards her ships ramp to get inside and maybe use its auto turret to put the hurt on the Hutt.


Jonna was walking back to her ship after Deadlock couldn't keep his hands off her when he should have been negotiating with the Hutt. Trying not to notice the eyes following her and the occasional person following her because of her outfit. She was regretting the decision to wear it heavily and favor of something that allowed her to have a blaster at her side.
She had noticed the Hutt watching her and sensing negative emotions come off him directed towards her. Knowing that hutts tool a massive amount of pheromones to start affecting them if it did she was unsure of her options. Since she locked her ship and was unsure how fast a buff Hutt to move if she only had a gun right now she could riddle him with holes if he tried anything. "What do you want I'm not accepting smuggling jobs at the moment" she said sternly as she backed slowly towards her ships ramp to get inside and maybe use its auto turret to put the hurt on the Hutt.