The First Step Homewards... (Bespin Mining/Steal)

[Nyos Val]

Nyos nodded at the Jedi, he enjoyed such a humble attitude. Nyos escorted him to a warehouse where his security team was watching over a crate of the precious metal.

One of the dock workers handed him a data pad detailing the transaction. Nyos looked it over to make certain the amount was of adequate volume. 20kg should suffice. Turning to Veino, Nyos handed over the pad for the Jedi to sign and finalize the deal.

"One signature here and here and this is yours. The crew here will take it to your ship and you may be on your way. A much deserved rest is in order, no?"

[member="Veino Garn"]

 

[Veino Garn]

[member="Nyos Val"]

Veino followed along more slowly, limping somewhat from the residual ache from the blaster wound. Or not so much the pain, but the knowledge that it was there. It should be hurting, so he should be limping. Or that's what his subconscious was thinking. He stopped behind Nyos as they reached the warehouse, and he turned to look around. This was a decent place. Not sure he'd want to stay here all the time, but for now, it was good. Beautiful sunsets, no doubt, and sunrises for the overly ambitious.

He took and signed the pad. A simple signature. Nothing fancy. Legible. Rather basic. Then he handed it back and nodded slowly.
"Yeah, assuming I don't walk into another crisis that needs my attention. Home should safe though." There was, after all, an entire order of Force users standing guard over it. "And what of yourself? Resuming the business I diverted you from?" He gave a slight bow of his head to workers moving around, carrying the crate, in thanks and acknowledgement.

 

[Nyos Val]

Yes, back to the grind of the universe as usual. I am merely a bolt of the Cogs of the 'verse and must continue my work. Thank you Friend, for Cloud City, for the Protectorate, and for the Galaxy. You have done the people a great service, and they shall never forget that. If ever you need anything, Nyos pulled out a card for his business, InVal Cybernetics, my number is always listed.

Nyos put out a metal hand one last time before the Cyborg and the Grey Jedi would part ways, possibly forever, with such a vast galaxy, Nyos knew the probability was slim, but he always had hope, especially for the good ones like his new ally and friend Jedi Knight [member="Veino Garn"].

After the handshake, he would give a farewell and depart from the warehouse to leave the Jedi and the cargo crew to go about their business. His security team would follow him back to the Pheobus and they would embark onto their next location, wherever that may be.


(OOC-Thanks for a great RP, One of my favorites by far.)