Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Private No Mr Colson! I Expect You To Dine!

Saul flashed a quick smile before escorting Femmi back to her apartment so she gather the rest of her clothing. Despite her talent of getting in trouble and her snippy attitude, Saul felt the need to protect her not only did Femmi hold valuable information that will implicate the Collector. Also he started to take a liking to her, it did help that she was cute and she did give him some good clothing itchy as they were. "We need to get moving," Saul said as Femmi packed the last of her things. "Knowing the Collector, he's not going to rest until we're fresh meat for the Gartros."

It wasn't a surprise that the Collector had the Coruscant police force under his control. No doubt that he's going to be a wanted man after ruining his plans. The SIA wasn't going to like Saul's antics but given what he just found out about what the Collector did, sometimes breaking the rules was necessary to get things done. The Sun began to slowly creep up the rays shining on Saul's face, he had lost track of time it was easy to do so when one was fighting. Staring at the large luggage, Saul frowned and sighed his closet can't fit one of Femmi's luggage let alone three. The Agent began to mentally prepare himself for the inevitable crying that will ensue.
 

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