The Slippery Wamprat (Nexu Intel Requests. Information and Infiltration)

[Ak'lya]

In the back of a shadowy cantina in the promenade, the Bothan girl Sat on a small pillow before a low table. She considered laying down, but that may throw some customers off. She needed another job, and this was one way to do it. The bartender had money and instructions to show anyone who asked for "Nyir" to her. She would wait for anyone to show,but she didn't know how long it would take.

OOC Explanation: If you need someone to break into someplace or find out something for you, please come ask! I can't be traced to anyone, and I won't give you away if I'm allowed (can't defend from forcies.)