Yerssot gently knocks on Galds forhead...
"It's not entirely stable in there, now is it? If I would have run, I had that chance already. Secondly, the place I'm going to now, is called the hangar and last time I checked there are NO Jedi that fly with Huttese ships, only Dark Jedi"
Yerssot walks further, he realises that there are a lot of people looking at something a bit further... he knows this place... it's the place where the slaughter took place... He deceids to have a quick look to see what the local authorities know of this all... and afterall... some people might get impressed and show them the inside of the palace somehow
That whole scene is sealed off now. A large amount of local security forces are investigating the area. The bodies are being cleared away.
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Rex, you get your drink commendably fast. Seems THAT part of this city still works fine, at least.
And then, rather like Edna (Not that you know!), you get the feeling you are being watched...
(Ricolt, your still with Quam because you haven't opted to go anywhere)
"I do respect you, but not as much as the others. But you're more trustworthy now. After saving my life when that creature attacked. But every now and then I can sense hope in you. It's not like a Dark Jedi." Gald gives Yerssot some yogmash, because they have neither eaten nor drank in days.
"Save the snide remarks." With that Gald walks back to the cafe and returns with a tray with some food and drinks. On the tray are a three extra large cheeseburgers, two bottles of blue yogmash, and two bowls of chicken noodle soup. Gald hands Yerssot a burger and a bottle, and a bowl of soup.
Then Gald scarfs down two burgers and empties his bowl, but stores the bottle of yogmash under his cloak. "I'll keep this for later. I also managed to snag some packets of powdered chocolate milk. Very good, made in the spice mines of a planet called Earth."
Gald lays down on a nearby bench, next to the planter on which they had been sitting. He looks around, seeing numerous amounts of people pass. Most are humans, and only a few aliens are seen, such as a few Quarrens, a Dug, and...a Kaminoan?
Rura Ta steps away from the crowd. He sees the empty tray and sneers. "And where's my food?! I'm starving!" Gald just points in the direction of the cafe, then looks up at the sky. "Get it yourself. I'm dead tired as it is, and I'm full."
Looking up at the sky, Gald can see the shiny ships of the Republic's blockade. If only I could have obtained those seismec charges on Kessel, those would all be wasted by my Starspeeder 3000. Then Gald remembered that his faithful starspeeder is back in his hidden hangar on Jaglon Alpha. Hidden from Faylar's blasted pirates. Good thing I purchased to RX droids, otherwise my ships would be gone thanks to those stupid pirates. Then he dosed off to sleep.
(Don;t call her that)
Krisha, as ever looking suspciously like Trinity from the Matrix, pulls up a chair and sits on it, her legs resting on the table.
"I'm not lost," she says. "I know exactly what I am doing, which is more than I can say for you."
Rura Ta moves forwards.
"I'm just some girl. You;re not interested in me," says Krisha, waving her hand in his direction. Rura blinks, and returns to Rex's side.
"So..." says Krisha. "Quite a mess you seem to be in, Yerssot."
"As it happens, I wasn't looking for you." She holds up a small device. "DNA tracer. I provided all the information Faylar needs to find his old fallen associates. It was sleepyhead here I was after. But when I saw that they had you captive; well, how could I not come and take a look for myself?"
She runs her hand along the side of your face.
"You were such an IMPRESSIVE Jedi, after all... such a shame to be stuck with these people..."