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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Binder Fred" data-source="post: 6079414" data-attributes="member: 63746">"Well, Demaws was trying taw clinch that deal," agrees Sloor while he and TB help with the securing-prisonners bits, "but the latest message we have is him asking taw much fawr their taste..." So that was the plan? All based on a misunderstanding..? Though, when you think about it: "Guess it dawsn't matter: The guards dawn't knaw haw the negawtiatian went, and that's the frecsing pawint: we're faking being the legitimate buyers either way." The main question is still HOW, and no joy on getting an answer from the two main co-conspirators so far... They do have something planned, right?As they finish up, Sloor slaps his hands: "Alright. Let's gaw taw the frecsing Mess Hall, sit dawn and plan this all awt like prawfessiawnals." <And I'm going to assume they do, unless somebody insists they continue discussing this standing up in the cargo hold for some reason?>Sloor takes his usual seat as Mack communicates his *own* version of the coming rescue...Oh for crying out loud! swears the besalisk when Mack finishes, before getting himself under control. A deep breath... Alright, once more, without feeling: "Naw, we are nawt dawne with Darga. He's awer superhighway taw Bespin and, frek, I dawn't knaw, maybe, just maybe, having cawnnectians with an actual Hutt *might* be a useful thing taw have in the future? Me and Mir and Darius had a big discussian awn this just befawre the attack awn the imperials, you knaw?" What the frek is the matter with these spirks? Wanting - no, insisting - they throw away the biggest advantage they've gained so far (short AND long term)? "Taw: kidnapping Darga's right hand man, withawt Darga awr any awf the guards finding awt? Haw is that suppawssed taw *simplify* this run? Frek, Mack, right now, with all the betraying in the air, that blue spirk is the mawst watched thing in the place..." And that's not counting the spirk's own security, of course.Human's are weird things sometimes... Or maybe it's just the ones he associates with? You got to be a little insane to buy into this Rebellion frek, apparently. (Thank frek he's (mostly) in it for the creds... Mostly?)"Anyway, could we stick with the relatively impawssible awf quietly getting taw frecsing cawrpsicle awt befawre we pile anything twice as impawssible awn tawp?" He looks from one to the next before focusing on Darius and Mir: "Saw. I'm gawing taw guess that we *dan't* have a plan awn haw taw handle the guards?" A glance at Mack: "Awn haw taw *quietly* handle the guards."  He starts distractedly manipulating empty bottles and miscellaneous condiments: "Alright, saw we're in there, here, and they're if frant awf us. We want them taw give us the cawrpsicles <two packets of blue and white sweeteners behind the 'guards'> withawt a fuss, saw we need them taw believe we've just bawght them, all legal and abawve bawrd, naw frekking questions asked..." What would do that..? Oh, and additionally, "Naw calling up their *bawss* <a big bottle of Dammirean spice to the side> taw check-" Sloor eyes widen, and then he starts to grin: "Say, Mack man, you think you could put together a little hawlaw reel awf awer vacatian time here awn Cataw? I dan't knaw, say awf awer gawd friend Demaws *telling* his guards he just sawld the prize taw us? Plenty awf shawts awf him discussing *just that* awn the data that translation drawid gave us, right? Plus all the files you taw swipped frawm under his nawse if we need extra bits!" His brown eyes begin to shine as they follow inner thoughts neatly falling into place... This - could - actually - *work*. Right?</blockquote>

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