Transport Job - 1 Small Child with Sa-What Now?!

[Hessai Venscythe]

Hessai's efforts towards picking jobs tended to be where the money was best with minimum to moderate amounts of risk that paid for the use of the corvette. Most of the time involving that is high grade but low bulk item movements ranging from information to small packages and more. He tended to stay away from anything the Echani twins could smell from the crates themselves, but he wasn't above anything dishonourable in movement to his own perspective. The fact he found most amusing was what made to the banned list in certain sectors. Certainly a bland flavour of yogurt was something not actually a shooting offence in some quarters? All the same, this newest job was...

Interesting.

One thirteen year old girl, aiming to be as her dossier given to him through the holonet said, to be a prime example of the goals she set forward to do, one of those Jedi padawans that were a bit more common post the plague then before as far as he heard things. For now he rested against one of the support poles to the extended ramp, dressed in his armor idly. He was on one of the neutral planets, but he did it out of habit when he was not entirely feeling familiar with his surroundings. He only had his woebringer on his hip though, figuring he had enough situations he covered with the armor alone. In addition, it might have him avoid any "misfires" from a rogue rolling lightsaber if she was at all clumsy.

 

[Flite Darkleaper]

Flite had hired a man by the name of [member="Hessai Venscythe"] what she had hired him to do was take her to a planet. He had seemed like a nice enough she was glad he had agreed to take her. She hadn't exactly told him where they were going or the actual reason why they were going. She Kinda hoped this wouldn't come up until they got there as the reason was kind of personal. She sighed softly as she approached the man as she got close she smiled "Nice to finally meet you in person." As her words hung in the air she glanced down at her clothes they were a simple pair of black robes. Her lightsaber was stuck up her sleeve on her right side in case she might need it.

 

[Hessai Venscythe]

Hessai looked to her robes and quirked an eyebrow. Had it been any less formal attire he might have at least asked why someone who looked so young was needing to leave planetside unescorted. For now however he grunted with a soft smile on his rough face and nodded in response. "The feeling is mutual. Shall we step inside?" With that he stood up and gestured, his armor shifting to the movement and moving up along the ramp. Once they were within the ship the ramp slid close with the push and hold of a button, and with the click and "psh" of the seal coming together he looked over his shoulder. "Did you want to enjoy supper with me and the twins, or did you wish to retire to your private quarters first to drop thing off? I figured we might as well get to know each other a little bit as the journey's gonna take some hours yet."

[member='Flite Darkleaper']