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Post by Darth Decivus on May 15, 2016 18:41:56 GMT -5
Decivus scoffs at the mention of the Hutts attacking unprovoked.
"Viszla has suggested that the Black Sun and the Hutts have had something of an understanding for quite some time, but I have seen none of it." Decivus grunts through his mask. He clasps his hands together and leans forward, placing his elbows on the table. "We are still looking at options; we want to take our time, and make sure that your cover story holds up against even the most stubborn scrutiny."
Decivus turns the holoprojection off, and observes Niamh for a brief moment. He pulls his cowl back off his head, and removes his mask, allowing Niamh to see the changes he is undergoing. Her reaction would likely determine future dealings.
"If everything proceeds as it should, neither you, nor the crew we send you with will come into harm, or be put in harm's way." Decivus explains. "At the moment, the crew includes you, a young mechanic, and my personal Protocol Droid. We are still looking for a few more to include; as many as it takes to hold up the proper image of a smuggling crew."
Decivus seems to shrug, but it is simply him easing an ache in his shoulders and neck.
"Additionally, we will be providing you with a ship; whichever one you prefer, we can get for you." the young Sith adds. "Also, I welcome personal recommendations in regards to who you would like to add to the crew. Wez and Fi didn't seem to have anyone in particular in mind."
Decivus stands, offering a friendly expression.
"I will have to ask that you remain available; you may stay, or leave the planet as you wish, but just keep in mind that you will likely be recalled." Decivus tells her. "Wez and Fi are relaxing in a barracks nearby, if you are interested in speaking to them about the mission yourself. I, on the other hand, have to follow a lead. A couple potential allies have made themselves available, and I would like to approach them before they disappear again. Do you have any other questions, or requests?"
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