ᴀ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴍᴀʀᴋᴇᴛ ɪꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ. #SWRP MDNI
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“There are a few places—banking clan is where I’d start, but I’m sure there are a few vaults scattered on the crappiest planets you can imagine. Geonosis. Tatooine. Myrskr.”
She takes a quick moment to think about that.
"Probably. I doubt Dooku got all of them."
On his way to bug @ZeroCoOps.
"Hey Runa, think it's possible there's some Nemoidian hidden vaults filled with boundless riches ripe for the picking?"
Runa watches carefully, eyes scanning for any details that can be used to potentially locate Raven.
"Well, while Cly is doing what she does best, Nar Shadaa at least gives me a starting point to track his financials. I can't imagine many people actively choose to have contact >
> with Black Sun. It might be difficult to trace any sort of cred transfer from them... but I have a few tricks up my sleeve., especially if there is a date and coordinate data encoded into this holo."
She peers past the holo to Hawks. "You did get a copy that has that data, >
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Her look says it all.
"It's going to take every credit we can muster to even find him at this point, but it's a start. The Black Sun probably have a massive bounty on his head-have you considered asking Cly if she's heard anything?"
Blink.
"... great. Now there's two of you. Just what I needed."
She's teasing in her own sassy way.
"All right. I don't suppose you have any idea where we might start looking?"
Sipping caf, organizing personnel files, and managing operations.
Watching their credit stash slowly dwindle.
Her eyes practically light up at the idea of credits
but then she pouts when he takes it back.
"Al right, I'll bite. Who's Raven?"
She makes a sound that's somewhere between consent and anger, but cracks a small smile.
"Yeah. You're right. Enjoy it while it lasts, right?"
She looks contemplative for a moment. "Hey-if I get that moon I want, I'll save a room for you. And any of your brothers that make it."
"Oh, its going to happen. I still can't believe the Separatists tossed me because I was 'too much.'"
Huff.
Oh.
Oh, she looks m a d.
"I knew you boys were made for the war effort, but a cropped lifespan? That's-"
She cuts herself off, narrows her eyes. Folds her arms over her chest. "That's just cruel."
