Pirate Prince

An excavation team had set up camp nearby. About an hour ago Nimdok had watched them unload a shuttle packed full of diving gear—boxes and crates stocked with wetsuits, goggles, snorkels, rebreathers, waterproof tranquilizers and aquatic tents, among other things. The archaeologists chattered away amongst themselves, and one or two who recognized Nimdok had happily drawn him into their conversation. They were hard at work unearthing ruins that had been buried under the planet’s oceans. Since Nimdok had been part of an earlier team on this planet when the ruins were first uncovered, he was pleased to find that they were exploring it further.
“Wouldn’t you like to join us, professor?” one of the archaeologists, a Rodian, had asked. “After all, it was really your discovery that led us here.”
“It wasn’t my discovery. A young Twi’lek woman found it while diving. Mi'la Undari was her name.” Nimdok stroked his chin. “And while I appreciate the offer, I didn’t come here to work.”
“Oh—what are you here for?”
Nimdok had smiled. “Technically speaking, I’m on a date. I wanted to show her some of the ruins here.”
There was tittering and laughter from the rest of the team. “I take it your date is an archaeologist too?”
“Yes. She specializes in forensics. You wouldn’t happen to have discovered any bones, would you?”
“As a matter of fact, there’s a tomb on the other side of the island.” The Rodian pointed. “We haven’t gotten the approval to enter it yet, though. It’s considered too dangerous.”
“Too dangerous?”
“High possibility of traps and the like.”
Nimdok hadn’t said anything more on the subject, but his interest was piqued. By the time the team of archaeologists left, he had resolved to alter his plans if Elise proved equally interested.
He had offered to pick her up wherever she was in the galaxy at present, or to let her meet him at Ahch-To in a ship of her own. Either way, he was awaiting her arrival at present.
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