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(Day 1, MM) - Daybreak-in

Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2021 10:46 pm
by Arsele Girard
Now awake, Arsele decided to get some things done in her room before making a day of it. Sitting in her nightgown, she took out both her datapad and the data chit from yesterday evening. She stared hard at the chit; Plugging strange data chits into one's pad was a good way to get a virus, or one's data stolen. At the same time, the promised credits were a lure too powerful, so she could only hope she was wrong about her anxieties as she inserted the chit and accessed it.

Re: (Day 1, MM) - Daybreak-in

Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2021 10:51 pm
by Dapper Dog
A program auto-initialized and it connected to a message channel and waited for her to input a name.

Re: (Day 1, MM) - Daybreak-in

Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2021 10:58 pm
by Arsele Girard
Dapper Dog wrote:
Thu Jul 15, 2021 10:51 pm
A program auto-initialized and it connected to a message channel and waited for her to input a name.
Not seeing any reason NOT to use a handle, Arsele entered the name "Fancy", after the casino back near her place of work on Nar Shaddaa.

Re: (Day 1, MM) - Daybreak-in

Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2021 11:05 pm
by Dapper Dog
She enters the channel.

Cunning Man enters the channel.

Cunning Man: Hello. 3000 cr. Painting from the Royal Museum. Not on display this one located in Security Annex B. See attachment.

The attachment is a painting of a farmhouse on Tattooine.

Re: (Day 1, MM) - Daybreak-in

Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2021 1:24 am
by Arsele Girard
An expensive painting. Not the most expensive by far, but a chunk of change to be certain.

She types a reply, Arsele being unsure how else to get information.
Delivery?

Re: (Day 1, MM) - Daybreak-in

Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2021 1:43 am
by Dapper Dog
Cunning Man: Deliver to Ulmo Vis. Fence. Mention phrase: Dirty wampa rats. Will handle payment. Delivery = 48 hours. Window of payment.

Re: (Day 1, MM) - Daybreak-in

Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2021 2:10 am
by Arsele Girard
Arsele sits back and sets the datapad on her lap; She wondered to herself just how much this Cunning Man knew about her... or if they were the woman from the other night or someone else. Arsele had spent enough time in Hutt space to know the price of information, and the power that came with being the one holding that information. And she wasn't the one holding it in this case, clearly.

Still; If it meant fixing up her ship and paying off some debts, it was really just trading one looming threat for another. And one was already real, while the other was only theoretical. And she'd take a theoretical threat over a real one any day of the week. Getting up, she grabbed some clothes and went to take a shower; She had a meeting to take care of, but maybe she should find some time for a museum trip today...