Kaile Vera
Whiskey Girl
Somewhere in the Colonies...
"Catalyzer on the port compression coil blew. It's where the trouble started." yup. The ship was as good as done. Twin heads would poke alongside Kaileann Vera, watching the strawberry blonde woman poke through the engine of the old freighter.
With a grunt and a push, the former Yum Bunny waitress slid herself up to her feet. Dusting off her hands, she gave a sniff, only to rub her nose with the back of her hand. That resulted in a black smear under the tip, along with a smudge along her right cheek.
"Ya'll gonna need to get yourself a new one. Ain't no making that one last." she said with lamentation, giving an apologetic look at the old spacer and his kin. It was only supposed to be a pitstop, but it turned into more than that. First she met Jeb, who was this really nice little fella about eight years old. Well Jeb had a rather hunky looking older brother named Ned.
Ned had the story of how they were stuck cause they had no clue why the engine failed and that their poor grandpa was at their wits. A good piece of eyecandy along with her bleeding heart was enough to warrant the Lorrdian to come on over and lend a helping hand.
"Maybe..." she considered, "Maybe if you can get a new power coil to jiry rig it..." oh but that would still take some doing.
"But can it be done!" Gramps asked with that expression of desperation one just couldn't say no to..
"Ahh... well... don't harm none to try right?"
Right.
Which is why now Kaileann found herself in the middle of the starpart trying to find a powercoil.
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