Trychon gave Tyrrazapon a quick glance at Raezyr's hushed comment. The Geonosians were babbling about wanting to know their business and duration of stay. The three hoped word hadn't traveled this far that there were fugitives on the loose, or at least that it wouldn't matter here.
"Let's get you a ride back to your ship," Raezyr turned to Tyrrazapon. "The sooner we get that squared away the sooner we can head for Korriban and away from this forsaken Jedi-hole."
As they walked, Tyrrazapon noticed more glances and looks from the deck crew milling about. I'm guessing I'm going to have to get used to this. The three of them filed along and were shown inside the hangar.
"We must have your business here," a Geonosian made his way to a computer.
"It's quite simple, actually," Trychon began. "We need to hire a transport that can take our colleague here to Nar Shaddaa."
"Are you requiring single transportation then?" the question came back.
"One of your business class transports will do. Not too large, or small," Tyr explained. "Also, I only require a one way lift. I'll be on business there and there's no need to stall your services."
Raezyr and Trychon looked at each other and wondered to each other. The Geonosians were Jedi-friendly, but so far they hadn't made a stir about their presence. Surely they would be a little less accommodating toward the Sith?
SMUGGLER Trychon sent a thought over.
WHAT?! Raezyr tried to act interested in the exchange while conversing in thought with Trychon.
EXPERT NEGOTIATOR
Raezyr gave a slight nodding realization. Tyrrazapon knew how to negotiate, even if it wasn't with people you trusted. That could prove to be a useful tool in the future.
"Alright gentlemen," Tyrrazapon turned around. "I'm all set it seems. Transport leaves in 0:45. Let's say we find a place to get one of those delicious ales. I've grown fond of that stuff."
"Well, I've got the heebie-jeebies about this place Tyr, I don't want too many people noticing we're here," Raezyr spoke quietly as they walked.
"Is that a technical term Raez?" Trychon joked. Tyrrazapon laughed out loud and then quickly composed himself. "Must be one of those Force deals huh? When we get back in contact, you're showing me how to move shit around without touching it."
The three of them smiled as they made their way back out onto the dock and decided to look for a place to get a drink.
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