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Pick up...easy job?

Fingers flying across her controls of her ship the Leb bring her sweet heart to rest waiting for the sand storm to let up before making it to the her pickup. Walking back to the back to grab her gear, putting first on her Akk armor, the place that was pick was Tatooine that she knew better then to go with out protection on. Leaving her other lightsaber behind taking the one that blended into her hair as a lightsaber claw that only seem to be there to hold back her long thick purple hair. Putting the last of her knee high boots, putting on her belt to a pistol, others little throwing knifes on her left hip was strapped a long AKK tooth knife with gold bands on top and on bottom. Carving on the handle of the bones. What was exposed had a long tattoo of designed. Putting on a cloak of her own choosing for the task at hand. Pulling up the old worn cloak finely putting on her hood. Became a blend of light, to move as if no ripped in the force could be seen by the naked eye.

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Off she took across the streets of Tatooine flowing around her her cloak wiped around her. Wearing google to keep the sand from her eyes. To find herself going faster across the landscape, coming to the end of a long street turning to a fourth one by the time it was all done. Stopping in front of what could only be guess as a cantaina by the look at those coming out not only looking rough looking but also ones that could hold themselves up fully.

Coming inside as she took off her cloak to those unwanted eyes upon her keeping her body covered, by only those that had an imagination didn't have to see the rest of her to grin at her. Resting her arm on the bar ordering her drink with a smooth voice, A tatares wine, be snapped about it. Looking out upon it that was in as if she was looking for someone, seeking she would do until she found why she had came back to such a planet as this. Just what kind of job this one had in mind didn't matter to her, it was a few credits didn't have would have, if the job was right with her moral standers. [member="Solan Charr"]
 
Solan's hood covered his head as he walked, feet bringing him slowly over the searing desert sand that flowed through the streets like a river that had long dried up. Pale blue eyes went from one to another, searching the scum infested town/port for any signs of danger while they remained shadowed. He wore a black cloak, dark brown robes, and dark brown gloves and shoes for the singular purpose of using the ability to keep himself cool via sweat instead of just letting the harsh suns beat down on him. At his side rested a blasted and canteen, the latter of which only half full now as he drank from it once more, the water cascading past his hollow looking features and into him.

Finally though he arrived and looked into the cantina, scanning over the many faces until he saw [member="Maya Whitelight"] sitting. He had made certain to memorize every feature so that he wasn't tricked into falling for a trap, and so far there wasn't a single difference from the information he had found. Moving over at a someone snail pace he sat down and glanced at her before speaking, the pale blue eyes clearly ringed by dark sleepless circles that Solan continuously had. "Miss Whitelight?"
 
Looking up from her cup of purple liquid, giving off a smile upon her lips. "Yes, you must be Mr. Charr, by my guess, come and join me." shifting her eyes upon the man taking him fully in. Not to see him as something she could play with . Who was she joking maybe so, as she put a wink to him. Patting for him to join her by sitting by her side. Waving down the a barmaid to take his order. Only after that was done did she move on to the next question of many more to come not doubt.

"Mr Charr if I may call you that. You said you had a job for me, that could pay good, I'm all ears of this moment." even her looked told something different in the way her body acted, but then one could tell this by her tone and play of words used. Wrapping her long fingers around the cup she been driking out of all. Looking upon which could only be sense by others some kind of business, just not the one they was talking what else would someone think with [member="Solan Charr"]
 
Solan didn't even seem to register any of the body language or the wink, speaking to the barmaid as she approached. "Mandalorian Wine, that is all." He turned to the woman, same hollow features and ringed eyes looking back on her as before, though his entire expression contradicted his appearance. He seemed active, his gaze soft and kind as well as careful, the eyes a pale blue that were lingering on her. His smile was a cheerful, small thing that held no malice in the least. Even his hands lay softly one over the other while he spoke. "Well, yes i do. Tusken Raiders are terrorizing a farmer out a ways, he wants help scaring them off and im enlisting your help if you would be so kind?" [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
Looking at him before speaking out about what he was wanting her help with. Running her finger around the top of her cup, before once again looking up at [member="Solan Charr"]. "Well well, I think we need to make sure the farmer isn't being terrorizing any more. " after finishing up her own drinking. Waiting for his as she order another one for herself. This after all could be fun, also doing some work would be great way to help out. Letting her own eyes fly around the place also using her listening skill. To hear one to speak of a working with a Hutt she would more then anything keep from running into. "I think its time for us to leave, after you, Mr. Charr.
 
"Shame, i just got this... oh well." Tilting his head back he downed the glass of wine and sat there for a moment before smiling and glancing at her with the somewhat odd smile. He spoke once more without a single feature changing and stood slowly before turning and holding out his hand while he spoke he her with the other crossed behind his back. "Need any help standing up?" He would shrug if she said no and then cross the hand behind him like the other, but it was always worth asking first before just leaving them sitting there. [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
Giving into this way giving him a playful wink, "Thank you Mr. Charr" Feeling more then listening to the man that was working for the hutt kind of wanted to avoid for now. Letting him leave the way out, had brought her speeder from her ship the Leb. Spending the time cheeking it over. "So, any idea of how may raiders we have to deal with. It was the way she moved on the way out under her long raged looking cloak pulling it over her own head. Coming to up to his left side to listen, "Now what do you think one speeder. It would make use a harder target. " it really didn't matter to her. [member="Solan Charr"]
 
Solan shrugged and looked over the speeders for a moment before speaking. "Landspeeder or highspeed variant?" Landspeeders had plenty of room for two seats to be used, though were easier to spot and slow. The other variant though, while it was faster and smaller would require them to sit one behind the other and he glanced at her to see which she would prefer doing over the other. He was curious though in another aspect to the question, he was wondering if a certain stereotype involving Zeltrons would show in the answer, though it was a hidden and subconscious thought. [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
Before getting on she took a long hard look at him, really he was harmless to her. knowing just what could do if called upon to act. Even so she had to guard not only that what lay and wait for them be on. Opening her cloak to make sure even of her weapons tightly place upon her body so it would go flying off. After all these knifes where not just some harmless place toy the packed a punch.
I think highspeed variant, would be quicker and better if we find ourselves in tight places. winking at him. To behind [member="Solan Charr"] some of her armor will be exposed. Feeling her arm snaking around to hold onto him around the stomach. Not to forget to put on some goggles, to protect her eyes with. Knowing protection was very important.
 
Solan nodded and went to the very thing that she had indicated and paid the man before he swung his body over it and situated himself to find her behind him in an instant with arms snaked around. He shrugged in his mind and went about readying the thing for travel, once done they were off and he glanced over his shoulder at her for a moment to speak. "By the way, the sand people said to be attacking the man's property every so often are said to be sporadic in nature, and their not exactly loaners, so i hope that you have no reservations in the next few hours as its likely we wont show up with them waiting for us." [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
Don't worry there nothing I have to worry about, we could drop by my ship, bring my pet with us he could help us out he is house broke. Taking out a deep breath only to be said if they would drop by her ship which was on the way out of the town. There would be a Akk Dog with them, he might be behind them until he caught up to them, but she having a bond would know where he was at all time. After all he really needed to get out and run for a little bit since knowing that everyone would be running for there lives in town. Even those he wouldn't hurt a soul. [member="Solan Charr"]
 
"Just point me in the right direction and ill head that way immediately." He said, this time without looking over his shoulder so that he could watch out for anything or anyone trying to get in their way. He did feel odd though, as every turn or anything he did with the speeder made it ever more conscious of the woman's being right behind him and hanging onto him so she wouldn't fall off. Ok so he was a bit embarrassed by such, though that was mostly due to his severe mistrust of most people that tried to get close to him, and someone touching him was all the more odd. But hey, it was just so she didn't fall off so there was nothing to worry about, as he shook the thought from his mind he listened to what ever directions she gave him and followed them without a change in course. [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
Coming to the place that her ship was dock swinging her leg off as she give him a playful wink and smile. Also reaching out in the force to ease his emotions to her. Nothing would tell him that she wasn't anything but truest worth. Still not know who this one was or what he had been through his life. Going to where the her ship was opening up the ramp calling to Hunter. After which she was back on the behind him. Here boy , meet Mr. Charr, and Hunter you treat him nicely. Ye very good pet to have around when you don't know what around every rock. In now waiting until they once again off as he knew the location of the farmers place.
 
Solan didnt move from the speeder and sat there up until he saw the creature behind her and smiled. "For a moment there i didn't think you were telling the truth, now though it seems i was very wrong indeed." He smiled at Hunter once more before looking at her and nodding. "You riding with me or running with him, dont know if i can fit him and us to on the speeder all at once... or that he'd exactly just sit down and hang on as we zipped over the land." [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
"Just did you think I was going to get" shaking her head but then giving him a wink. Only to find herself once more onto the back of the speeder, as she held onto him on again. Going into another bet of a mind with her AKK dog. "Hunter will fellow as fast as he can I can talk him over many many miles, he will just sniff us out. " As they did so to take off again her own force reaching out with in the area finding herself wanting to make sure they didn't get amused.

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Solan nodded and glanced down as she hung on again, a silent sigh coming from him at the fact someone was so close. Gunning the engines he let the speeder run across the desert, though plenty slow enough for Hunter to keep their trail. It would take about another dozen minutes or so for them to arrive, the farmer in question coming out of the home that was a common site in tatooine yet Solan still found them to be dull and quite a shame that it was the best that could be done about this desert heat. "And this, is our employer." He waved his hand to the man who retreated inside and secured his things and likely the door after. "We though, get to sit outside on a ridge and wait." [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 

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