The young girl let out a long, drawn sigh. Well, at least she didn't lose to that other strange woman, and she could start a small quarry workshop.
A Hutt was a Hutt, plain and simple. The woman, though.... She could not put her finger on it, but there was something curious about her. Curious enough, it warranted Saera's approach.
"Who are you...?" she whispered, or at least spoke in such a way in her natural tone, it always came out seeming like such.
Saera didn't know that it was the same woman that had nearly killed one of her parents. She probably never would.
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