Star Wars: Bounty Huntress

"Just up on the high level of the east pads across the way," she said while pointing out of the large tavern and towards one of the larger buildings you had passed to get here, "What was you name again? Don't think I caught it..."
 

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Eelysa Nara: Human/Female (Jedi Consular 2/ Soldier 2/ Scoundrel 1

Eelysa, who would rather not give a name, quickly counters the dark hard women, whom also hadn’t offered her name, “Ladies first...”

Glancing sidewise at her marks, double-checking that nothing had happened, she turns her attention back to the girl, “What dock number is that?”

OOC: Have the marks shown any interest in Eelysa or her companion?
 

From the look of things, the three marks are still having their own little conversation. Though you've gotten a look or two, its nothing more than would be normal in a place this crowded.

The girl obviously can't see your eyes glancing over, and grins slightly at your previous words, "Fair enough. My name is Caya, and the ship is at Pad 47-2B."

As she finished, it looked like she was preparing to get up from her seat.
 

Eelysa Nara: Human/Female (Jedi Consular 2/ Soldier 2/ Scoundrel 1

As Eelysa notices that Caya is about to stand, and almost certainly leave, Eelysa promptly shifts her attention back to her, flattering her in a hopeful attempt to keep her seated, “A truly pretty name for an equally pretty face. It’s Lance by the way…” Her voice trials off as if she just disappointedly noted Caya’s wanting to leave, “I’m sorry… I’m I keeping you from something?”
 

Caya smiles politely and moves slightly in her seat, almost looking like she had originally intended to just shift in her seat instead of getting up, "Ah...no, I'm sorry. I just thought I saw someone I recognized. That's...not always a good thing here, though I have a feeling you know that," she paused a moment, and then the obvious question came up, "So what's with the gettup? I assume your at least close to human in there..."
 

Eelysa Nara: Human/Female (Jedi Consular 2/ Soldier 2/ Scoundrel 1

The honest question hit Eelysa hard, it use to be she rarely wore the armor but over time it had gotten to the point were she was rarely out of it so where did humanity end and had she crossed it? Her actions while within the armor didn’t really help maters any either. In Eelysa’s mind their was no simply answer but Caya didn’t need to know the truth as Eelysa replied dryly, “I’m allergic to blaster fire... but yeah I’m near enough. Whom are you hiding from, Caya?”

OOC: Knowledge check, probably untrained but it depends upon which knowledge is most appropriate, on whom ever she mentions.
 

"You want a list?" Caya said, a grin tugging at the edge of her lips, "Its not too hard to find good reasons to hide from people on Ord Mantell. Its not usually too hard to hide, either. False alarm, anyway, it wasn't anyone I recognize."

It didn't take being Force Sensitive to know she was holding something back.
 

Eelysa Nara: Human/Female (Jedi Consular 2/ Soldier 2/ Scoundrel 1

“Well that’s good, I would hate for our date to be interrupted...” Eelysa pauses for a second, unsure if she wanted to pursue information about Xxxx or to inquire about Caya’s troubles, finally her Jedi training and the desire to feel human took hold, “but I don’t think your troubles are all that simple… Are they?”
 

"Are troubles ever simple?" asked Caya honestly before leaning forward on the table and resting her head in her hands, "Just a couple thugs that want some money that isn't their's. I can handle myself, if that's what you're implying."
 

Eelysa Nara: Human/Female (Jedi Consular 2/ Soldier 2/ Scoundrel 1

“Some are if giving the right solution,” Eelysa answered honestly, of course her problems wouldn’t ever be as simple as Caya’s appeared to be, and with a hint of her willingness to be the right solution, “I wasn’t mean to imply you couldn’t handle yourself, I’m sure you can, but I’m willing to look into after I finish some work.”
 

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