Mariel Dawnrider
Wing and a Prayer
The Wheel
Harper was.... not particularly sure of this particular plan. Sure, they needed a light weight material for use by Horizon- while they were currently looking into producing their own eventually from materials native to Eira Pechal, that didn't help them now. They couldn't wait to start production on the most basic of modules they knew they would need until that panned out. The Praxeum needed access to them sooner, rather than later.
Scouring the galaxy for the right materials had taken weeks. A lot of companies didn't seem interested in selling to Horizon at all. They simply couldn't place large enough bulk orders to make it worth it. Tenloss, on the other hand, had answered back with at least interest in a meeting.
A Jedi non-profit, buying base materials from a Hutt Syndicate.
This was not ideal but there were few other options. Duralite was exactly the sort of thing they needed, and the company owner was at least willing to meet with them.
"I didn't know there were this many casinos...... basically anywhere," Harper said, looking back over her shoulder at one particularly hellish looking one. She didn't even know some of those colours existed in neon.
She and [member="Alden Belmont"] were headed toward their meeting with the Tenloss representative. They had the address within the station, but now it occurred to her to wonder if it was actually an office or somewhere.... busier.
[member="Popo"]