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<blockquote data-quote="d2OKC" data-source="post: 5894722" data-attributes="member: 97351">The Nautolan Star glided softly into Hangar Bay 7X on Starforge Station, and Stegg Linnek's voice wafted over the comm.&nbsp;&quot;Here we are. Good luck, you guys.&quot;&nbsp;As open and lively as Novak's Landing was on Thessp, Starforge Station's corridors were equally cramped and dismally lit. The flourescents flickered as Nam Jo, Devan Pearce, Serrah and ZED made their way through the drifting asteroid toward their meeting place - the personal suite of the smuggler Icaron.&nbsp;Clusters of spacers were scattered here and there, surreptitiously eyeing the new crew as they passed by, and a not-so-subtle Trandoshan could be heard whispering: &quot;Newcomerss. What do you think bringss them to Sstarforge?&quot;&nbsp;Undeterred, ZED directed them to the suite where they were let in by a large Reigat in a perfectly pressed suit from his homeworld. He checked the Star's crew on his datapad and gestured for them to take a seat in the sitting area, which was adorned with several low-backed orange chairs, which seemed to be a bit out of date.&nbsp;The room was small, but neat. The chairs, there were five in all, sat around a low glass coffee table which had nothing on top of it. There was a couch along the southern wall of the room, made of the same orange material as the chairs, and a few pieces of artwork on the walls, but otherwise nothing. There were two doors, one the crew was just let in and another along the far wall. &nbsp;The Reigat stood, arms crossed, by the door. He didn't glare, but politely kept an eye on the guests.&nbsp;After a moment of silence, the farther door opened, and a pink-skinned man the crew recognized as Icaron emerged, leading another man of the same hue with a hand on the small of his back.&nbsp;Icaron smiled at the man. &quot;Thank you for coming by. I'll give you a call later this evening to finalize our plans. After my meeting.&quot; He gestured at the crew seated in the chairs.&nbsp;&quot;Of course.&quot; The other man nodded. &quot;I look forward to it.&quot; And he turned and left, giving the slightest nod to the Reigat as he passed him.&nbsp;Icaron turned and quickly looked the crew over, and nodded simply.&nbsp;&quot;Well now, let's talk business, shall we? Is anyone hungry?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="d2OKC, post: 5894722, member: 97351"] The [I]Nautolan Star [/I]glided softly into Hangar Bay 7X on Starforge Station, and Stegg Linnek's voice wafted over the comm. [COLOR=sienna]"Here we are. Good luck, you guys."[/COLOR] As open and lively as Novak's Landing was on Thessp, Starforge Station's corridors were equally cramped and dismally lit. The flourescents flickered as Nam Jo, Devan Pearce, Serrah and ZED made their way through the drifting asteroid toward their meeting place - the personal suite of the smuggler Icaron. Clusters of spacers were scattered here and there, surreptitiously eyeing the new crew as they passed by, and a not-so-subtle Trandoshan could be heard whispering: [COLOR=yellowgreen]"Newcomerss. What do you think bringss them to Sstarforge?"[/COLOR] Undeterred, ZED directed them to the suite where they were let in by a large Reigat in a perfectly pressed suit from his homeworld. He checked the [I]Star's [/I]crew on his datapad and gestured for them to take a seat in the sitting area, which was adorned with several low-backed orange chairs, which seemed to be a bit out of date. The room was small, but neat. The chairs, there were five in all, sat around a low glass coffee table which had nothing on top of it. There was a couch along the southern wall of the room, made of the same orange material as the chairs, and a few pieces of artwork on the walls, but otherwise nothing. There were two doors, one the crew was just let in and another along the far wall. The Reigat stood, arms crossed, by the door. He didn't glare, but politely kept an eye on the guests. After a moment of silence, the farther door opened, and a pink-skinned man the crew recognized as Icaron emerged, leading another man of the same hue with a hand on the small of his back. Icaron smiled at the man. [COLOR=pink]"Thank you for coming by. I'll give you a call later this evening to finalize our plans. After my meeting."[/COLOR] He gestured at the crew seated in the chairs. [COLOR=darkorchid]"Of course."[/COLOR] The other man nodded.[COLOR=darkorchid] "I look forward to it."[/COLOR] And he turned and left, giving the slightest nod to the Reigat as he passed him. Icaron turned and quickly looked the crew over, and nodded simply. [COLOR=pink]"Well now, let's talk business, shall we? Is anyone hungry?"[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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