"You guys are pathetic," Jess says. She walks over to the Twi'lek, sits down across the table from him, and starts talking to him. "So. What was it you were going to tell us for that money?", she asks, waving her hand in front of his face.
"What? Oh, right, that.. Well, since they almost never leave their position, they've hired a Hutt to send them food and water every few days. You could sneak onto one of the container ships he sends up. Easy as pie."
Stands and glaces back at the now dazed Twi'lek. I walk over, slit his throat, hand the barkeeper some money and then follow the others out. "Sorry, i don't make it a habit of letting people live to find out where im going. Just a tick i have."
((i'm assuming we don't need him anymore, but i can always scratch that post. But that's what my character is like))