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Romance and the flight

On imahalyan within first order space...

Sara Lee Jones, first order lieutenant of the first order, had been summoned here by...a man she didn't even know, all she was told is she wouldn't regret coming

Why would she go? becasue she was curious has to who he was, and what this offer was...mostly about the offer...for the moment....

She walked into the cantina, she looked around the place and walked towards him, she sat down looking at...where she thought his eyes was...*I'll assume.. your [member="Darth Ferox"] *she said her voice calm and careful, she had on her a blaster...only one...as she was a terrible shot
 
Ferox sat at the bar with a glass of whiskey in hand, and his gaze ever forward. He was dressed as a simple merchant, wearing decent clothing even with his gun and sword on his hips. He was never one to dress up as a dark Sith out in public. All it did these days was draw the eyes of those around him instead of the opposite. He sat there silent, until [member="Sara Lee Jones"] stepped over.

A brow raised over his blue eyes as she spoke. Right to the point. "Ah, yeah. That'd be me. Sara aye?"
 
She gave a nod as she leaned forward looking at him, her demeanor showed a woman was confident, collected and cool, yet he would feel she was the one that would definitely throw the humor out..a lot

I'm curious as to why you contacted me...I'm not a very social person and someone out of the blue coming and offering something...so what is this offer...I am very curious


[member="Darth Ferox"]
 
"I need a pilot. Can't fly much myself, or at all, and I could use someone like yourself to get me where I need to get goin. I got the ships and such for ya to fly, so don't worry much about that." Rather casually the Zabrak took another sip of his drink. He eyed [member="Sara Lee Jones"] over for a moment as he did. Strong, trained. Good soldier, probably good pilot. Fantastic, as that's just what he needed. Whats more, no sense of the Force about her. Even better. He couldn't always be surrounded by Force Users after all.
 
Hmmmm...so you want me to fly you a complete strangers that I just met around...I don't know...your providing the ships so that's a plus but...what's in it for me

She said as she looked him over, a alien...she was weary of them...it was just how she was raused...but she was also interested in this...extra money on the side wasn't bad at all
[member="Darth Ferox"]
 
"You name a price for every mission I bring you on, and I pay it. Catch on that is you can't tell anyone you're my pilot, or where we're going. More often than not it'll be in hostile territory, and you'll need to be able to get me out quick. Hence why I'm providing the ships. Other than the pay though, not a lot I can offer ya." There was a shrug for [member="Sara Lee Jones"] , followed by another sip of his drink. "You want anything to drink?"
 
Hmmmm....so I get to set my price each time but I can't say a word to anyone...Alright fine you have a pilot now*she said and laid back as she thought for a moment * scotch if you would
[member="Darth Ferox"]
 
"Scotch it is then." With a wave of his hand he summoned the bartender, ordering [member="Sara Lee Jones"] her drink of choice. A smile played on the lips of the red man as he went back to enjoying his own drink. Finally got a pilot huh? "It's good ta have you aboard. I'll show you to the ship I keep hintin at once we're done with our drinks I suppose."
 
She gave a nod and a smike as she sipped the drink in her hand, the nice scotch had a burn that kept her awake, she looked to the red man as she sat forward* you do know I am a first order pilot....that me doing this puts a big risk not on just me but you as well

She said as she grinned*but...you seem the type to take such
 

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