Aktur Seii
ᴀ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ
THE NEXUS BAR
DENON
DENON
The podrace continued, as Aktur's favorite soared ahead and claimed a victory. It was an impressive race, a respectable time for the course, and the crime lord chuckled as he sat back from the display and sipped more of his whiskey. He glanced to his companion with his dark eyes, as he offered a shrug:
"What can I say? I pick winners. Good instincts, I suppose."
The Coruscanti associate rolled her eyes, but couldn't deny part of that statement felt true. Aktur did have a good eye for talent, and for prediction, though how someone so young could hold that level of experience and wisdom was difficult to say. Nonetheless, a bet had been made, and a bet had now been won.
"Care to see if the runner-up finishes the race?" The young humanoid woman asked, one delicate eyebrow raised. "Double or nothing?"
Aktur considered for a moment.
"Sadly, no. I have business to attend to, though it's been fun," The crime lord stood, straightened his suit jacket, then walked out of the private booth. "I'll see you back on Coruscant. Facilitate the takeover we discussed before the wager break."
"Yes, Mr. Seii."