"Staff could be... nice," Ora mused in response. She would much prefer the company of droids as staff. It just seemed a bit easier than having to oversee personnel. It wasn't that she didn't like people; droids were just cheaper, and she could program them rather than teach them. Ya know? "But...
"Erm, yeah! Right on it."
Fix up the ship? It was a bit out of the Nautolan's area of expertise, but surely engineering couldn't be all that different from robotics? ...right?
The Nautolan headed off to find the rest of the engineers. Unbeknownst to her, she'd dropped her pager when she'd...
Ora listened, furrowing her brows as the old lady spoke. She was completely out of her element, much like everyone else here. She was not superstitious and she was skeptical of all this fairy-tale-esque speak, but she was talking to a woman with no eyes, she had just fought off a monstrous...
Ora's face flashed bright purple once again, a deep blush of embarrassment as the stranger insulted her yet again for her clumsiness. She wanted to protest and say it wasn't her fault she was so clumsy, but who else's fault could it be? So the Nautolan bit her cheek and tried to cool herself...
Galek would have likely pulled Ora down with him if she hadn't been latched onto the nearby root, and regardless of that, it was unlikely she would've held on for very long if Electra had not intervened with her rod-thingy. Even though Electra had, who was to say the plant would not have...
When she'd heard of this new company — this Discovery Exploration Corps — that was looking for volunteers to join them on their first expedition into the Unknown Regions, Ora may have been just a tad too quick to sign up. It was a risky endeavor, there was no doubt about it, but the idea of...
"Oof-" Ora hit the ground straight on, and though it wasn't particularly hard, it still nearly knocked the breath out of her. She was about to spend a few moments wallowing in pain from the bloodied cuts on her leg, but wasn't there someone else the plant had grabbed too?
The Nautolan jumped up...
"Ow..." Ora slowly lifted her face from the ground, dirt smudged along the side of the cheek that had taken the brunt of her clumsiness. She looked up to Lissa — who had followed her and Peedunkee into the forest — as she offered a hand and asked if she was okay. She was about to answer when she...
Ora had never spent as much time around spaceports as she had in the past few years. She liked to come to meet her shipments so she could ride along with them back to the warehouse. It wasn't necessary by any means, but this was Coruscant. On a normal day, the planet was shifty, but she wasn't...
'Okay, we have... a VP, a mercenary, a... slaver puncher, a queen, and a- '
"W- Wait! Tiger Lily!" It was no use, but Ora tried anyways to get the Cathar woman to wait as she called out after her, arm outstretched. "There could be- !" "...wild...animals...' The Nautolan woman stared after where...
Okay, so it was really business-talk time. The Nautolan was equal parts excited and cautious; as much as she was starstruck by Newton, she wasn't blindsided by him. Having him as an investor would be monumental, but she didn't want to lose control of her company. She had plans - big plans - and...
'Maybe he's in the jungle?' Ora repeated that thought as her red eyes shot up toward the treeline, catching sight of the rustling bushes just moments after @Kaladin disappeared past it. Between her own panic and the others', Ora hadn't even registered the Jedi's shout. She had no idea that there...
The sun shone brightly above her, warming the skin on her face and feet as she stared up at a perfect cerulean sky. Adjusting herself slightly, Ora could feel the heat of the sand around her. She was sunk into it just slightly like she'd been lying in one spot for quite a while. In fact, she...
He prompted her to make herself at home, but Ora felt too out of place in the luxurious vehicle to indulge in any of the available amenities.
When they got down to business, Newton mentioned an investment, and Ora's eyes visibly widened. "Holy shit, holy shit!" Of course, an investment meant...
"Hi!" Ora would greet as she followed him inside. Her red eyes widened at the sheer luxury she was walking into, but she forced herself not to comment on any of it. "Is this his usual transportation?" She suddenly felt a little out of place in her attire, which was quite plain in comparison...
There wasn't anything more Ora needed his help with, so she followed him back to the cockpit and took the liberty of plopping herself down in the co-pilot's seat. She had no plan to touch any of the controls (she'd never flown a ship in her life!), but she also had no plan to stand a chat...
"Thank you!" she beamed at the compliment. As for the former pirate captain, if he thought it was worth it, so be it. As long as it didn't affect the job, she didn't care. Speaking of...
"I mean, if we still get everything back to Coruscant safely I wouldn't mind keeping you on the shortlist...
While Louis was off talking to the former pirate captain, Ora had drug a crate over to where the bounty droid had been left to lie. The first thing she did was disconnect the wires running to and from the droid's power cell. It would be incredibly unideal if it decided to "wake up" while she was...
Ora accepted the gun, but just shrugged when Louis asked her what to do with all the weapons. "Keep them? Sell them? Hand them off to the authorities?" She really didn't care what happened to the extra cargo as long as her own got back home safely. Orautomatons didn't make battle droids, so the...
"H- hey, it's cool! As long as the cargo's safe... I'll- I'll go check on it." She could tell he was feeling some sort of way about the whole situation, but whether it was embarrassment, regret or something else, that she couldn't say. Ora wasn't good with the whole "comforting" thing, so her...