Public Alchemized Perfumes & Potions (open to all)

[Marus Saretti]

An accident that morning with a sample vial.

It was still morning.

Hmm.

Marus took back his credchip once it was handed his way, depositing it back within a pocket on his trousers, while the bottles of perfume found their way into various pockets in his coat. "Well, accident or no, it's a nice scent," he said earnestly. As the pale girl turned her attention to the other customers, he stepped back, writing down a small note on a sheet of flimsi that he passed to her before leaving.

idk if you're just tired or if things have been going weird lately or what

might look up this tribunal station place in the kathol outback if you want a break, i just dropped a couple people off there

seems pretty quiet and out of the way idk might be something you vibe with

Ishani Dinn

 

[Utankan Medajo]

The droid translated for its master, who was apparently speaking Wookiee. Ishani was too tired to be surprised. “Fifty credits per bottle,” she replied. “If you want a bigger container, the price will go up.”

Ok the pricing wasn't absurd, and considering everything she does is "hand-made" there is that to add even more value. Utankan agreed just waving his head in a positive manner. He laid the amount of money on the table, and took one of the bottles. After that he opened the bottle, and smelled it. He wasn't a specialist in perfumes, nor ever would be one in the future, but he felt it was okay.

Then he turned to Beexco, pointing to him. The droid immediately started to talk.

Beexco: He would like to know if it would work on me too, or that if you ever concocted something that would work on droids as well.
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Ishani Dinn ​

 

[Ishani Dinn]

Ishani blinked at the note the man gave her before leaving. Written in textspeak with abbreviations, it nonetheless got its point across. Tribunal Station, in the Kathol Outback… was that in the Outer Rim? So far every person who had tried to answer her question, “What’s the safest place in the galaxy?” had brought up the Outer Rim. Maybe it was worth a shot.

“Thanks,” she said to the man’s departing form. “Have a good one.”

The droid then asked if the perfume would work on his kind. “Uh, not the one you just bought,” she replied. “I don’t have any perfumes that work on droids.” She didn’t see how that was possible anyway. “Although, I guess in theory something like Panic—the effects of which are more external, since it causes fear in those who smell it—might be useful to a droid. They could use an aerosol dispenser or something… although they could also just as easily spray a toxic gas at people that way.”

Marus Saretti Utankan Medajo​

 

[Utankan Medajo]

The droid then asked if the perfume would work on his kind. “Uh, not the one you just bought,” she replied. “I don’t have any perfumes that work on droids.” She didn’t see how that was possible anyway. “Although, I guess in theory something like Panic—the effects of which are more external, since it causes fear in those who smell it—might be useful to a droid. They could use an aerosol dispenser or something… although they could also just as easily spray a toxic gas at people that way.”

Her answer was already expected. It was very unlikely that perfumes would work on droids, but he also never heard of perfumes that could be used as alternatives to stims or adrenals. He just nodded his head in a gentle and positive way, saying goodbye to her. And Beexco promptly said "Bye" as well, while both of them walked away. They had business to do, and also to put that new acquisition to the test.​