Deal with a Demon

[Xilo Gale]

Strolling into the Dragon Palace like he owned the place Xilo was dressed up in his best suit. Which meant he had just ran to the nearest store and got fitted for one. It was a stark white suit that matched with his white shoes and his white hair. Though it did rival his midnight colored skin. Xilo had at first had no intention of meeting [member="Colap Ticon"] but he saw something special in the man's company. He didn't know whether it was the owner himself or what he was capable of creating. Either way it went Xilo was here to do business the best way he knew how. Murder, torture and stealing? The voice inside his head asked making Xilo actually think about it for a second. Maybe he could torture the owner into signing over the company, but what would be the point if the genius was done for? Bashing the thought down Xilo sighed strolling past the other customer's as though they were below him.

Guards seemed as though they were stationed at every corner that Xilo came to which didn't bother him to much today since he wasn't here to cause trouble. He didn't want to act up in the heart of Red Raven's territory. That would probably be his last mistake, and even if he made it out he expected that a huge bounty would be placed on his head. So walking up to the bar Xilo moved his white bangs out of his eyes so his yellow eyes met the bartenders. "One wookie Wango." Xilo said simply slipping the man more then three hundred credits. The drink had barely been set down on the bar before Xilo snatched it back up and drained it down in a single gulp. Even though it was more of a fruity drink and deserved to be savored.

 

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[member="Xilo Gale"]

"Your guest is here boss." the doorman said leaning in. Colap nodded, taking his bottle of whiskey in one hand and lighting another cigar with the other. Everything had been quiet of late. Nothing much to report in the galactic affairs of the uderworld these days. With a nod he winked at the doorman.

"Send him up!"

He had reserved his normal suite here, one rife with liquor and plush couches. A soft row of chairs sat along an orange and red wooden table with intricate patterns carved in. Colap plopped down into his seat. The man was here to invest in his company supposedly, or so he had said. This was well for the both of them. Investors could get prime products and custom orders....

 

[Xilo Gale]

[member="Colap Ticon"]

Xilo had been sitting at the bar waiting for someone to come and get him his impatience getting the best of him for a bit but he soon saw one of the employees coming torwards him. "Keep the change." Xilo said to the bartender before standing and straightening his white tuxedo and walking to meet the employee. The employee began to open his mouth and speak but Xilo simply held up a hand before him his face still as calm as ever. "Just lead me. There is no need to talk just lead the way." Xilo said simply to the employee coming off as snobbish and uppity, but that wasn't the case. He was just simply annoyed and hearing the droning of a employee was at the bottom of his list of things to do. The doorman had a shocked look on his face as he stared at Xilo but he quickly straightened up before nodding his head and motioning for Xilo to follow.

That's more like it. Xilo thought to himself as he walked through the establishment seeing a large variety of people. Everything from the rich sitting down enjoying their extravagant meals to the needy that sat in the casino hoping to hit it big one time in hopes of changing their life. It was quite funny really how they had all ended up in the same place though their life styles completely different. Hopping on the elevator Xilo road it up finaly getting a view of the whole bottom floor as a whole and even he was awed by it.

Walking off the elevator with his escort Xilo walked up to the suite allowing the doorman to open the door for him before he entered. Reaching into his pocket he drew out a hundred credits and passed them to the doorman before he closed the door. "Colap Ticon I assume?" Xilo asked extending his hand out to the man while his eyes still scanned the room looking to make sure this wasn't a trap. "Pleasure to meet you."

 

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[member="Xilo Gale"]

Colap smiled, cigar blazing errantly in the corner of his mouth. He was very pleased to at last meet the man behind the message. He returned his hand, and clasped Xilo's.

"Indeed I am! Welcome to The Dragon Palace casino, seat of the Ravens!"

Colap turned back to the bar, taking a crystal glass and another bottle and setting them on the table. He pulled a seat for the Sith and nodded.

"Shall we toast?"

 

[Xilo Gale]

[member="Colap Ticon"]

Releasing the man's hand Xilo examined the man from top to bottom. Everything from the cigar in his mouth to the shoes he wore. "Yes I quite enjoy this establishment. It brings together a large variety of people which can do nothing but fatten the Raven's pockets." Xilo said smiling at the man and taking the seat. "Just as I can fatten yours." Xilo was usually more of a sadistic joker but right now this was about business that he couldn't risk messing up, and if he played his cards right had everything to gain.

"Of course, what better way to start things off?" Xilo asked as he reached into his pocket and drew his pack of deathsticks. Hitting the pack on his arm one of the Deathsticks popped up and he put it in his mouth. "Hope you don't mind." Xilo was able to get out past the deathstick as he inhaled a large amount of smoke and releasing it back out in a large cloud. Picking up the glass offered to him Xilo held it up. "To a brighter tomorrow."