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"Oh ye of little faith..." Zan replied to Edie's doubts with a smirk. "Spotchka." He ordered from the bartender, and gave his partner a sidelong glance as she grabbed her whiskey. "Easy now, don't go at it too hard I need you thinking straight." He whispered warningly. It wouldn't do to...

"That was not my fault." Zan immediately replied defensively to Edie's remark. "I told you I don't play Corellian Spike of course I was gonna get caught. Now if we can find some civilized folks know how to play Centran we're all set." Nevertheless he put the deck away and shoved his hands in...

"We're thieving little grubs Edie." Zan reminded his partner with a smirk. But she was right. Jawas weren't the most reliable trade partners. They were just as likely to sell them faulty parts and still try to push the price too high doing it. Better to steal from someone more reputable in...

Zan coughed violently as he climbed out from under the massive engine of the beached starship. It was a WTK-85A light freighter, normally a very reliable ship now spewing a steady stream of putrid black smoke into the clear blue sky. "Well, we're karked." He quite bluntly informed his...