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Indeed it was a nice day, a bright sun, a cool breeze, he could even hear birds chirping in the distance. Good thing too, their speeder, a nice four seater model he'd purchased was of the open air variety, and thus was fully exposed to the elements, only a clear windshield present on the front. Gazing through said windshield as he patiently waited for the line to get moving again, Henry found his eyes being drawn to their destination, slightly visible in the near distance. The vacation home of the Krass family, currently unoccupied, and yet still standing strong amidst less impressive buildings, their target. They were close now, only a few packed streets away from the flashy golden gates that protected the posh estate, so close and yet so far, and they still weren't moving.
For the hundredth time that day, Henry resisted the urge to honk the horn and instead reached into his jacket pocket, pulling out a pack of spicy dewback jerky. Ripping it open, he popped a few pieces in his mouth, chewing happily on the tough meat as he doubled checked his pocket for a very important piece of paper. Off-handedly he offered the pack to Ayindri as the line started moving again, Henry gently urging their vehicle forward to keep pace. Hopefully he'd be getting a nice haul out of this, goodness knows they deserved it after all the trouble they had to go to, it was why he'd purchased the hauler trailer as well. Plus hopefully he'd find a few neat nick nacks to send off to that Moff he'd offended as well, thus paying reparations without actually having to lose something, win win.
@Intratec