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Midnight turned around and watched him leave the cockpit. Wait...where was he going? She called his name, but he didn't seem to hear her. She let the controls idle then followed after him and found him going into her room. Why was he going in there? He was sitting on her bed in a meditative...

"It's fine if you did, I think." Well now she really didn't know how to react. It as fine that she was watching him? How was that fine? In what universe was that fine? She'd be freaked out if someone was watching her sleep. He should be feeling the same. "Someone's gotta watch my back...

No reaction at all?! Midnight grumbled to herself but otherwise said nothing to Jett as they passed one another. She hoped he'd make some sort of snide comment. Oh well. "Your friend in the cartel left some cargo on that rock at the coordinates left in the nav-computer. You put us on the tiny...

"You Kitty-Kat, dropping out of hyperspace." Midnight's eyes slowly crept open. Her ears twitched and she listened for what was around her. Aside from Jett in the other room, there was no other sounds save for the hum of the engines. Midnight yawned and sat up as she stretched. Quickly...

"So, were you watching me sleep last night?" Midnight nearly choked on her eggs. She coughed and nearly spit out what she had in her mouth. Her eyes shot open and her face turned immediately red. She then sat up straight and waved her arms back and forth implying she had nothing to do with...

"I suppose I could make some eggs." When Midnight joined him she saw him making eggs and she stopped for a moment to consider if he would be generous or not. Would he make some for her? Would she need to ask him to do this? Somehow she didn't get the impression he would do anything out of...

"You now understand why I need you?" What came next was a loud shriek as Midnight jumped in surprise. She turned around and saw that it was him; her hand went to her heart in shock. "Wow you scared me! Don't do that!" It wasn't often that people got the jump on Midnight since she had...

"What we really want...is a Thresher, one with little to no mods if possible. Got anything like that ?" Why she felt the need to speak up and add her opinion she didn't know; she was just too excited, "Oh yes! A thresher would be just perfect." "I might be able to... acquire this...But it...

"Actually, I will find my way to my quarters. Some group of boxes or something should be enough for me." As if he someone had heard her wish, Midnight was alone now. Still, she dared not move. Not yet. Her heart was still pounding and the realization was starting to hit her more on an...

"Ey, what you want?" She expected that sort of gruff behavior from a Wutta, but it still caught her slightly off guard. That's not exactly the best way to handle one's customers. She had hoped for a better greeting especially since they had the money. But perhaps he'd warm up after seeing...

Nodding to his gesture the half-fras would leave the dinner and head out into the open streets. She looked left and right in either direction and pursed her lips in thought. She decided to head away from the space port so she choose to go more North. At a small glance she inspected each shop...

"Don't believe in the force? Believe me, I can show you the power of the force." This was exactly what she was afraid of. The Sith sitting across from her suddenly took the need to demonstrate the power she could not comprehend. Some invisible hand grabbed at her throat and lifted her out of...

"Kit-Kat, I think you hit the durasteel with thermo. A Thresher, older but built like a frigate, small crew....even has a hanger for a shuttle or escort fighter." "Yeah you think so-" but she was cut off as he suddenly bolted upright out of his seat. "Whoa what's wrong?!" "Might be hard to...

"We can begin our waiting time by getting to know a bit about each other. The force flows stronger between people who share even the smallest connections." Midnight gulped and tried to give him an understanding smile, but him talking about the Force was like listening to someone explain a...

"Good move Kitty-Kat. Now, we're going to need a better ship something special. It's part of the reason I picked this scrap pile of a planet. The Fare Trade Guild used to run the show here, making it a safe haven for smugglers and the like. Guys that knew their ships. We need something that can...

"The longevity of the mission relies on your ability to fly, and my ability to guide. It is unknown. We can either be home for supper, or we will be back by next Tatooinean year." "Oh. Um....Well. I guess I will go ahead and get to work then." The ship would lift off of the ground and...

"I've been thinking about what to do next. That job on Makeb went pretty good for being on the fly. We make a decent team. Perhaps we can make it a more permanent arrangement. A crew so to speak ?" Shrugging her shoulders she thought it over for a moment before replying, "You want me....to join...

So her partner left her alone. That was fine. She didn't need him anyway. The ship was settled down in the port bay along with their belongings, save for what Jett took with him. Midnight sat down in the cockpit and tapped her legs with a bored expression. All alone. Yep...... Storming...

"I will not hurt you little one, I still have use for you. You are in no danger at the moment." Feining innocence she would throw her hands up and laugh awkwardly. "What? Of course not! No! Why would I think that. Of course you won't. We're partners now, right?" Laughing more she sat down...

"My name is Se'Roc. It is nice to meet your acquaintance..." "Se'Roc," she would repeat, testing it, hearing the way it sounded. "You will be paid once the deed is done." "Well yeah sure but-," she was going to ask what she was going to be paid, not when. But as he stopped to tap his...