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It was still early in the morning as Ambassador Keela Nui took a small shuttle towards the landing platform where her personal ship was waiting.
She was a bit irritated this morning,mainly because the droid she'd programmed to wake her early enough had a slight malfunction that set her back some time. She didn't like to be out of schedule. When that wasn't enough, there was also the fact that her smaller transport was slightly too small for her, meaning she had to keep her head and neck leaning toward the whole trip. She did make an annoyed note of how this was clearly not built for Kaminoans and she'd file a complaint on her return from her trip. And on top of all of this, she was informed as of the previous night that someone had placed a bounty on her head.
Ambassador Nui was all too familiar with the dangers of having any and all bounty hunters seeking to claim her head for a price. It was the life of a politician after all, not everyone agrees with what you have to say or do. All she worried about at this point was if those who would protect her were good enough to keep her alive and that it would not interrupt her important matter on Leimra. She had important matters she needed to discuss with a diplomat there, ones that were to be kept undisclosed to no one but herself and the diplomat.
After a few more minutes the transport finally reached the landing platform where her ship, a custom Alderaan diplomatic cruiser, was waiting. When it landed Keela stepped out to finally stretch her neck and reveal her fully size. She was still, however, a bit groggy from the experiences of the morning, and wasn't exaclty planning on keeping any professional exposure.
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