The beauty about being unaffiliated with anyone is that people paid you little attention, after all, in the grand scheme of things, what were you but a bug beneath a boot? Remain unaffiliated and take yourself off the grid for a few years and people no longer look twice. A ship docked in the orbital shipyards, owned by a Lady Apoleia, linked with a trail of some casinos and bars across the galaxy. If someone looked harder they might find trace of a rumour that Apoleia Inc was owned by a sith. Might even find more than that, something solid, like a sighting in a battle against some Jedi somewhere at somepoint.
In truth, the guy in the dock didn't care when a purple skinned twi'lek, followed by a kiffar with a stern expression, sauntered off the ship. He cared even less when she slapped a credit chip in his hand with enough to pay his days wage four times over. "Make it shiny. Take your time."
Anaya Fen was not so bold that she would saunter onto a Galactic Alliance world wearing her own colours. Glamour gave her disguise and she made herself as small as possible in the force, padding with her companion across the shipyards to pick up a shuttle down to the surface.
Fondor was a big planet to hide a big safe, but one way or another, she'd find it.
In truth, the guy in the dock didn't care when a purple skinned twi'lek, followed by a kiffar with a stern expression, sauntered off the ship. He cared even less when she slapped a credit chip in his hand with enough to pay his days wage four times over. "Make it shiny. Take your time."
Anaya Fen was not so bold that she would saunter onto a Galactic Alliance world wearing her own colours. Glamour gave her disguise and she made herself as small as possible in the force, padding with her companion across the shipyards to pick up a shuttle down to the surface.
Fondor was a big planet to hide a big safe, but one way or another, she'd find it.