JadeKnight
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Jaden raised an eyebrow for a moment as he watched Aima open the top of her bodysuit, enjoying the view. However he just smiled as she transferred the credits to his account.
"I think that sounds like a good plan for now. I hadn't had a chance to to get a room for myself anyways."
He watched her move about the room for a few moments before she laid down on the couch. He shook his head for a moment, hoping things would go well for them. If not, he would do his best to make sure the job got done as he always did. He continued to watch the pod racing for a short time before heading to bed himself.
The next morning, when he saw her outfit, he wondered exactly what she was trying to do. He chuckled for a moment at her words of encouragement. He gave another shake of his head for a moment.
"Just be careful, that outfit might get the wrong type of attention."
After she left, he decided on what weapons he would take. Picking up a small black leather cylinder pouch, he dropped his light saber into it before hooking it on his belt. Wearing his typical smuggler attire of black leather pants, boots, white shirt, and pistol pouch on his right hip, he made sure his blaster was fully charged. He made sure his image didn't portray his ability to use the Force whenever he met his contacts.
He met his contact inside the Holonet at a small food vendor across the street from the Holonet, a young human engineer. He had used the system network to give Jaden a hand on a few of his jobs, and they had developed a code system for speaking in plain view.
"Hey John. I need you to make things so that mother will get sick for a little bit."
The young man raised an eyebrow for a moment as he glanced over at Jaden for a moment before ordering a hot dog from the vendor.
"Any reason mother needs to get sick, instead of making others sick?"
Jaden smirked and gave a little flash of his credit stick for a moment.
"You know the deal John. Few questions. Don't worry, mother just needs to be sick so that some doctors can come in to try and fix her up. I know it sounds counter-productive, but I have reasons. Usual amount for the job?"
The young man chewed his hotdog for a few moments and swallowed before grinning.
"Yes, and I can get things setup in a little bit. Gotta work a little to make it look like an outsider, some random patsy. Transfer the credits in a couple of days, same account."
The programmer finished his meal before heading to the Holonet facility. Jaden stayed at the vendor, watching the crowd pass as he ate his breakfast.
"I think that sounds like a good plan for now. I hadn't had a chance to to get a room for myself anyways."
He watched her move about the room for a few moments before she laid down on the couch. He shook his head for a moment, hoping things would go well for them. If not, he would do his best to make sure the job got done as he always did. He continued to watch the pod racing for a short time before heading to bed himself.
The next morning, when he saw her outfit, he wondered exactly what she was trying to do. He chuckled for a moment at her words of encouragement. He gave another shake of his head for a moment.
"Just be careful, that outfit might get the wrong type of attention."
After she left, he decided on what weapons he would take. Picking up a small black leather cylinder pouch, he dropped his light saber into it before hooking it on his belt. Wearing his typical smuggler attire of black leather pants, boots, white shirt, and pistol pouch on his right hip, he made sure his blaster was fully charged. He made sure his image didn't portray his ability to use the Force whenever he met his contacts.
He met his contact inside the Holonet at a small food vendor across the street from the Holonet, a young human engineer. He had used the system network to give Jaden a hand on a few of his jobs, and they had developed a code system for speaking in plain view.
"Hey John. I need you to make things so that mother will get sick for a little bit."
The young man raised an eyebrow for a moment as he glanced over at Jaden for a moment before ordering a hot dog from the vendor.
"Any reason mother needs to get sick, instead of making others sick?"
Jaden smirked and gave a little flash of his credit stick for a moment.
"You know the deal John. Few questions. Don't worry, mother just needs to be sick so that some doctors can come in to try and fix her up. I know it sounds counter-productive, but I have reasons. Usual amount for the job?"
The young man chewed his hotdog for a few moments and swallowed before grinning.
"Yes, and I can get things setup in a little bit. Gotta work a little to make it look like an outsider, some random patsy. Transfer the credits in a couple of days, same account."
The programmer finished his meal before heading to the Holonet facility. Jaden stayed at the vendor, watching the crowd pass as he ate his breakfast.