Something I need

[Tormax Tryte]

Naefas watched as she moved away from him to sit atop of the pile of credits. "I already told you that the job will take more than one person, and it is not ready to be performed. There are still finalizing points." He said with a smile. His hood had already fallen back from his head when his helmet had been removed, and upon it was a 'warm' smile coming from Naefas. "Besides, I have yet to know of your other abilities. I have yet to think of a spot for you in this much larger project, and all I know is that you are able to steal." He said with a frown.

"Are you able to seduce? Are you able to act as a Crime Lord?" He said and he stopped leaning on the wall to start pacing as if to make his point. "You are beautiful yes, but from what I see now, that is all there is to you." He said firmly. "Are you able to act as if nothing affects you, as if you don't care? If you can, prove it."

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

She was beginning to see what this was going to require, given what he was asking of her. She watched him pace while listening to him question her abilites. Secude? That was easy. Act as Crime Lord? She felt she was on the verge of being on half the time. But to act as if nothing effected her, now that would require something to prove even to herself. She stood up from the pile of credits for a moment and thought. How to prove to him she didn't care. Finally she had an idea, one she knew she was going to hate for the rest of her life. She drew her blaster and almost seemed to be ready on aiming it at @[member="Darth Naefas"]. Instead she pointed it towards the credtis and, keeping as blank a face as possible, fired enough rounds until it caught fire. A moment later she turned and watched the credits burn while still staying as calm as possible.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]

 

[Tormax Tryte]

Darth Naefas's hand waved at the stacks of credits when they had caught on fire, he felt her pain, and her burning the credits wasn't going to achieve anything. "Very well then." He said simply, and he walked up to her side, and rested his left hand on the wrist that had lifted the blaster, and he pushed it down. "That was unneeded." He said after the Force had scoured the money clean from fire. He was a practitioner of pyrokinetics, it was an easy use of the Force and he looked at her. "And the other things I shall be requiring of you?"

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

She didn't look at him, taking his whole action of what she did meaningless. She simply answered "You'll just have to trust me." Elsa then looked at him, obviously a little twitch of anger in her eyes, as she said "I'm not demonstrating anything today." She walked off towards her quaters while saying "R6, keep the Sith entertained. I'll be in my room." The droid beeped and weed before rolling over towards @[member="Darth Naefas"], indicating he would do as his owner commanded.

 

[Tormax Tryte]

Darth Naefas watched as she walked away, and then his eyes set upon the droid. He started to go after @[member="Elsa Delliria"] and if and when the droid tried to stop him, he would have simply waved his hand and the Force would have nudged the droid back into a corner somewhere and was rooted their with the Force until he left the room.

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

R6 did try to block him before being pushed away by the force. He hit the wall and weed a little. his head spinning for a moment from the sensation. Meanwhile Elsa had returned to her room before @[member="Darth Naefas"] could reach her. Far too upset with herself, and him, she closed the door behind her and threw her coat off onto the bed in the room. her room itself had a small window that looked out to space, a large bed with a small nightsand to the side. Even a large enough closet for her numerous clothing she wore. At the right was a small stand with a number of wigs and make up, obviously where she would work on her disguises.

 

[Tormax Tryte]

Darth Naefas's hands pressed upon the surface of her door, he had seen it closed, and he knocked upon it gently. "I apologize, for whatever reason you are in distress." He said, and he clasped his hands behind his back, awaiting for the door to open. Though he doubted it, and so he just waited for a verbal response.

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

"And I accept it." she called from te otherside. "That dosen't mean everything is cleared between us. You wanted me to steal for you, so I did. And then you doubt my abilites to the point of making me have to burn money to porve myself. And you claim it's 'unnecessary'. Belive me when I tell you this, Sith, whatever job you have planned had better be worth it or I'll leave you here to die with a wompa feasting on your eyeballs."

@[member="Darth Naefas"]

 

[Tormax Tryte]

"You would do that without even having the most exciting night of your life yet?" He asked with a joking tone to it. Though behind the words, he truly believed it, but she didn't know that. "You didn't need to burn the money." He said pointedly. "The job will be to steal ships, and it's not a one woman job." He said. And he knocked on the door as if to show her that it was time to let him in.

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

Upon hearing that it required stealing ships Elsa perked up. If she had the right sense she'd have damned her curiosity, but too bad it always had the better of her in times like this. She opned the door but stood in the doorway, denying him the right to enter her room. She leaned and asked "Steal ships?", wanting to know more about what else was involved.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]

 

[Tormax Tryte]

"It will take time to explain, and I'd rather not stand up to do it." He said when the door opened, and if she didn't move, he would have placed his hands upon her waist and picked her up to move her, or if she did move, he would have just walked in with an inclination of his head. "Yes, stealing ships."

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

It was clear he was trying to be as difficult with her as she was with him. Elsa gave a disatified look but let him in regardless. She took a seat on the bed but kicked over a chair, sliding it towards @[member="Darth Naefas"] as in indication that was where he could sit. After he did she indicated for him to continue with his explination of the plan he had that involved stealing ships.

 

[Tormax Tryte]

Darth Naefas sat down when the chair was kicked to him, and he looked around the private quarters belonging to, @[member="Elsa Delliria"]. "Comfortable." He commented after he settled himself in.

"You will have to steal ships from the Galactic Republic, though they will have need to be taken through tractor beams, at least the smaller ones. The larger ones will need to be taken with a large amount of forces, or, taken some other way." He said and he waited for her response. "There will be different steps to the mission, but there are still people that need to be found for it. Your job, is yet to be decided."

 

[Elsa Delliria]

After hearing all of that she perked her head up a little before smirking. A little chukle escaped her before she said "I see. So you're still recruiting people for this job. Which means you're still not even sure if it's going to happen, do you?" She shook her head before turning away. "Stealing from the Republic. A great idea but unless you DO find the right people, it's not going to happen." Looking back to @[member="Darth Naefas"] she asked "Am I the first one you came to? Or has anyone else actually agreed for this mission?"

 

[Tormax Tryte]

"This mission is still going to happen, thief." He said in a condescending manner. He didn't need her to be the Queen sass at the moment, and he leaned back in the chair and formulated his thoughts before saying, "you are not the first one." He said simply. "Yes or no?"

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

At the very least Elsa did enjoy knowing she managed to make his demenor snap a little. Although now she didn't have as much faith in whatever plan he had that he needed her and these others for. Still it was an interesting idea to say the least but now came the hard part. Yes or no? Easy to say one but could she live by saying the other? The ultimate choice in the end to go with either. Elsa sighed deeply, finally coming to a conclusion, and nodded yes to him.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]

 

[Tormax Tryte]

He hadn't expected the woman to say yes, that had been the biggest surprise of all, though the expression on his face didn't show that. "Good." He said, and he stood up from the chair, stretching slightly. "I suppose committing the acts I have hinted at would be too far for a good luck mission in the near future?" He questioned lightly, there was a joking tone to his voice, though behind it all, he was completely serious. He might as well see how far he could get.

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

While still sitting at her bed Elsa answered with "You round up these other fools you need for the mission. We'll see how things go after we've actually accomplished whatever it is you're after.....sir." She added that last remark with a bit of coyness, an indication that for now she was his employee of sorts while they prepared for the gran mission of his.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]

 

[Tormax Tryte]

Naefas leaned back into his chair and said nothing. "And I shall take the credits then?" He said with a questioning tone, as he stood to his feet. It seemed the business at hand was at a close and it was time for the Sith to leave. It would only be a matter of time only the mission was started and completed.

@[member="Elsa Delliria"]

 

[Elsa Delliria]

"You'll take your cut." she stated. After that she'd made sure he took his chare before leaving ths ship itself. Even R6, who'd recovered by this point, made it clear to @[member="Darth Naefas"] that if he made any slip-ups he would use his little tools to deal with him. Elsa had her arms crossed most of the time while keeping a very stern look on the Sith. She still didn't trust him, despite all that was said and done. Would things change? Who could say. It was all a matter of seeing how things would progress for the mission, but she would be watching her back during then.