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"Who wouldn't," the Mandalorian asked with a playful face Allyson as she made the comment of her hips. The two would then walk towards the small village that was near to them. It was nearing dusk as one could tell that the sun was about to set upon the massive region of Cato Neimodia they were in. This caused them to move quicker than they were. He wasn't about to risk what risky, adventurous stuff at nightfall. "Yes'm," the Mandalorian said to Allyson in a rural, country accent with some Concordian slang into it. At times it was hard to pick up the 'm' at the end which wasn't an insult or whatever. Just another way of saying, "Yes, ma'am."

With the help of the map they found the town and began exploring for a place to find for the night. No robbers or anything of the like didn't dare to attack the duo since everyone knew what would happen when triggering a heavily armed Mandalorian despite their shape and size. They conversed with the locals and with asking for a motel to stay at they found themselves at the only vacant room which consisted of one bedroom with only one bed and one bathroom. That was going to be a problem, no doubt.

As soon as they made themselves comfortable in the rented room Allyson suddenly made up some rules for the night. "The tub? What you don't trust me," the Initiate said with a plain face to the woman. Him lying down on the tub with his suit of armor wasn't exactly a bright idea.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
“Of course I don’t trust you.” Allyson folded her arms in front of her chest as she looked away from the Mandalorian. They had just met and she was ‘hired’ on to help him with whatever. It wasn’t just an everyday thing for her to just catch a ride on a ship for some rich boy to some random planet in the galaxy. The thought, she pondered on it for a moment and realized this wasn’t the first time. Groaning inwardly she wondered when she had become so easy to pick up. That probably started after the first shot of whiskey.

“You’ve hit on me. So I know what your intentions are.” Her head remained turned away from the child she was rooming with. Fingers pressed into her biceps as she tried to think of another reason to banish him into the tub. Her face snapped back to him and with a ‘matter of fact’ tone in her voice she remarked, “Anyways if you have any pleasent dreams you can wash them away quite easily or have a cold shower.” Arms fell from her chest as she shrugged, she kept the map and the small recording device she had used in secret when they had talked to the locals.

“Lucky for you there was something fishy going on here. The locals, especially the merchants weren’t too keen on opening up to us about the situations going on in town. They even seemed a bit weary when renting this room to us. We’re going ot have to dig around a bit more.” Laying on the bed, she went down face first and propped herself with her elbows. “The lady at the front of the hotel seemed to want to say more, but with her husband there - she kept quiet. We should try and corner her sometime tonight after hours or early in the morning.”

Nodding towards the boy, “What do you think?” [member="Lok Munin"]
 
"Let's be honest, who wouldn't hit on you? Ain't my fault girls like you attract me," the youngster said to his lovely companion and gave topped it off with a wink. He wasn't sure if what he said would get another flirty comment or a slap to his face, but he had all odds on the former. After the flirt comments said between the two he was sure that he'd get more of that flirt talking for Allyson. Pretty sure he wasn't the first person to set eyes on the gal when she was with a significant other. Now, Lok wasn't the type of man to do such thing, but he would have to oblige to Allyson's wishes. Even games, like the one she and him were playing, had rules for one another.

"Don't ya mean, 'Lucky for us?' We are technically partners," the Munin boy said playfully to his companion. Other than that playful correction, she was awfully right about what she had said. Ever since they stepped foot on this town the commoners were a little nervous of seeing the two foreigners. Heck, they didn't even talked that much. They even hesitated on renting this room to the two, and the woman behind the desk didn't even talked that much with the presence of her husband.

"I'd say we corner her tonight. I can distract the husband and you can interrogate the woman. Pretty sure the guy won't be expecting us at these times. Like my idea?" And as to how Lok would keep the man occupied...well, let's say that his dad taught him some things when he wanted something.


[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
Allyson mused over everything the boy had mentioned. Sighing softly, she shook her head. She couldn’t make him sleep in the tub or anything that would be just outright rude. Also the fact that he continued to hit on her made her smirk and feel a bit of an ego boost. Contemplating it, he gave his reasons and a part of her believed him and there was a bit of trust being formed. This was supposed to be fun and she was supposed to be helping people. If there was some cuddling she couldn’t be blamed right? Shrugging, she looked towards the bed and then the tub. The Kid was growing and the tub wouldn’t be much.

“Alright, as long as you keep your hands to yourself, you can share the bed with me.” She got that out and then returned to the things that were important. “Ugh I wish we didn’t have to be so bandity and corner her like that. There has to be a more civilized way to figure things out.” Allyson rubbed her chin for a second and then she caught a wiff of her own self. “I’ll have to think in the shower, wash all that traveling off.” The one thing about Locke was that she had no shame.

Quickly, she removed her shirt and then slipped out of the pants she was wearing. There was nothing mildly striptease about the abandonment of her clothing, but she focused on the shower for the most part and how to not be such a bully to the poor woman they were gonna interrogate in the late hours of the evening. Her back turned and then she removed her lower half essentials, and lastly before entering the refresher room, she removed her bra and tossed them behind her.

She was a pilot and locker rooms were not private, so in the end none of this bothered her and she felt completely alright with it. Though, there was a young man who probably just got his first sight of real life boobies - and Allyson’s were grown to perfection. The refresher turned on and Allyson began to clean off all the while thinking over their plan. Hopefully [member="Lok Munin"] would come up with a plan himself.
 
Ah, yes. Score one. Let's go.

Those were Lok's initial thoughts when the lovely Allyson Locke changed her mind about having the youngster go sleep in a cold, harsh tub and allowing him to share the bed with her. Never in his life had he been so hyped before. Of course the chances of any screwing around were somewhere between nonexistence to having very subatomic chances, but at least he got to sleep with her. Now the only problem was trying not to get too handsy or keeping no physical contact with her. "Now we both know that it's gonna really impossible for that to happen," the Munin said with a playful tone in his voice along with a childish grin on his face. Would this be a seed of the two being a couple or having some affair? The Mandalorian could only hope and pray.

But now it was back to serious business.

"We could always bribe her? Or maybe...nah, that wouldn't work," he commented on Ally wanting to approach their target tonight in a decent and civilized manner, and quite honestly the only way he could think of such tactic was just bribing her. Other than that, his methods were pretty "barbaric" as they were things that his adopted father taught him whenever chasing a bounty and during his dark times being in the cartel ring he once belonged in Coruscant's underbelly.

"Yeah, you go ahead and do th-" he was immediately cut off from his dialogue when the most bizarre and unexpected thing happened. His good looking companion started taking off her clothes. He could only think that she was going to strip off just her shirt and pants, and take the rest of the package off in the shower but he was wrong. She took off her undergarment and her bra in front of him. Lok's eyes only widened, his cheeks blushing, and trying to stabilize his breathing. Not knowingly, a minor nosebleed occurred from the boy's left nostril.

"Uhm, can I just say that you're a eleven out of ten and would die for?"

Truth be told, it was Lok's first time seeing a pair of boobs in his life. Wiping off some of his nosebleed, yet not cleaning off the stains of his skin he began formulating some sort of civilized plan that would live up to Allyson's standards.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 

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