Aela leaned back in her chair while she listened to Krake speak. He seemed quite confident. Hopefully not too confident. The trigger happy crazy spot has already been filled by her. She did, however admit that this company did need some muscle to do some heavy lifting from time to time.
After Krake's pitch, Pravus turned to her with a suggestion. She was in two minds about sending this man to Botch about the job he needed doing. She'd be putting her name to this recommendation, and that made her itchy. But it would also be a good test to see what he could do.
"Fine." she relented at his puppy dog eyes, before turning to Krake. "If you can fly a ship, then this will be easy enough.You'll go to Mos Espa on Tatooine. I have a contact there at the cantina - old man called Botch. I had just run an illicit shipment of liquor for tonight from him. But we need some more Trandoshan Whiskey for the bar in general. Botch provides us with the cargo, but it's not entirely....legit cargo. So it's crucial to dodge the authorities. And the greatest test would be to see you first, avoid pirates and second, to see how you make it through the Shield Gate." she explained curtly. "Get your doodled arse to Mos Espa and tell Botch I sent you. That you are running in my stead."
Before letting Krake go, however, she stuck her finger under his nose while leaning forward intensely. "Might I remind you that if you screw this up and give my name a bad rep, I'll put a bolt through your horned head. If you get caught, that's on you. I'm not bailing your hide out of a jail somewhere. This is not some low-end game. Make sure you do it right." she told him.
She then looked at Pravus' smirk. "Stop grinning like a fool, Butter-Brain. It's not your name on the line." she frowned at him, but her tone was not unkind and her grey eyes were a little less menacing than usual.
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Pravus Cruento
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Karasu
After Krake's pitch, Pravus turned to her with a suggestion. She was in two minds about sending this man to Botch about the job he needed doing. She'd be putting her name to this recommendation, and that made her itchy. But it would also be a good test to see what he could do.
"Fine." she relented at his puppy dog eyes, before turning to Krake. "If you can fly a ship, then this will be easy enough.You'll go to Mos Espa on Tatooine. I have a contact there at the cantina - old man called Botch. I had just run an illicit shipment of liquor for tonight from him. But we need some more Trandoshan Whiskey for the bar in general. Botch provides us with the cargo, but it's not entirely....legit cargo. So it's crucial to dodge the authorities. And the greatest test would be to see you first, avoid pirates and second, to see how you make it through the Shield Gate." she explained curtly. "Get your doodled arse to Mos Espa and tell Botch I sent you. That you are running in my stead."
Before letting Krake go, however, she stuck her finger under his nose while leaning forward intensely. "Might I remind you that if you screw this up and give my name a bad rep, I'll put a bolt through your horned head. If you get caught, that's on you. I'm not bailing your hide out of a jail somewhere. This is not some low-end game. Make sure you do it right." she told him.
She then looked at Pravus' smirk. "Stop grinning like a fool, Butter-Brain. It's not your name on the line." she frowned at him, but her tone was not unkind and her grey eyes were a little less menacing than usual.
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Pravus Cruento
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Karasu
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