The Mentor
He was running out of time. He wouldn't be able to hold the Current much longer, and he wouldn't be able to keep this going long enough to find out what this dude was after. He needed to get creative. Quickly forming a plan, Josh would wait until Jerrol had moved into the washroom. Once he did, he would find a place to hide nearby. Finally dropping the Current, he would pull out his datapad amongst deep breaths, and quickly send a message off to the planet's local law enforcement with an anonymous tip about suspicions of racing and other illegal activity in the location he was giving coordinates for.
With the message sent off, Josh would grin wickledly as he would sit and wait while he recovered his stamina. No doubt law enforcement would be in shortly, and either this guy would make a move amongst the commotion to give Josh a proper confessional and tell-all to his plans, or at the least the whole lot here wouldn't be holding illegal races for a little while.
He relaxed for a bit, waiting for the man he was tailing to come out while he would hide behind the tapestry. Should someone come close enough, or he could sense someone approaching, he would disappear again. But he hoped that it wouldn't be necessary until the man had come out and he could continue to tail him.
[member="Jerrol Bastu"]
With the message sent off, Josh would grin wickledly as he would sit and wait while he recovered his stamina. No doubt law enforcement would be in shortly, and either this guy would make a move amongst the commotion to give Josh a proper confessional and tell-all to his plans, or at the least the whole lot here wouldn't be holding illegal races for a little while.
He relaxed for a bit, waiting for the man he was tailing to come out while he would hide behind the tapestry. Should someone come close enough, or he could sense someone approaching, he would disappear again. But he hoped that it wouldn't be necessary until the man had come out and he could continue to tail him.
[member="Jerrol Bastu"]