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Another day in paradise. The smell of sewage and deathstircks stung at his nose as he made his way down the streets of the under-levels of Coruscant. It really was one of the lowest pits of society where the sun didn't shine and the general mood was one of doom and despair.
Kal could sense the myriad of negative emotions that surrounded him even now and he pushed it out of his mind, closing himself off to the almost entirely negative feelings that surrounded him. Now was not the time to be consumed with everything that went on around him, he had a very specific job down here. Intelligence had pointed to some sort of a slaver's ring that was operating out of these lower levels, kidnapping young women off the streets for things that Kal would really rather not think about. For his part, he was more than willing to hunt down these pieces of trash.
On top of the unpleasantness of being down here, he was also not entirely sold on being paired with a newly Knighted Jedi who he'd never met before. The possibility that she had been put with him for the purpose of being bait for the slavers wasn't lost on him, or perhaps that was just his own mind that went that route. The Jedi wouldn't put her here for that purpose would they? He didn't know, but what he did know was that he needed to find his new partner.
Of course, normally he would have met up in a cantina, but given that he was relatively certain she wasn't old enough to be in a cantina, he had had to reevaluate. Their pre-determined meeting area was instead a small diner where he ordered himself a cup of caf as he waited, pushing the sleeve of his leather jacket up a bit to check the chrono on his datapad.
Kal could sense the myriad of negative emotions that surrounded him even now and he pushed it out of his mind, closing himself off to the almost entirely negative feelings that surrounded him. Now was not the time to be consumed with everything that went on around him, he had a very specific job down here. Intelligence had pointed to some sort of a slaver's ring that was operating out of these lower levels, kidnapping young women off the streets for things that Kal would really rather not think about. For his part, he was more than willing to hunt down these pieces of trash.
On top of the unpleasantness of being down here, he was also not entirely sold on being paired with a newly Knighted Jedi who he'd never met before. The possibility that she had been put with him for the purpose of being bait for the slavers wasn't lost on him, or perhaps that was just his own mind that went that route. The Jedi wouldn't put her here for that purpose would they? He didn't know, but what he did know was that he needed to find his new partner.
Of course, normally he would have met up in a cantina, but given that he was relatively certain she wasn't old enough to be in a cantina, he had had to reevaluate. Their pre-determined meeting area was instead a small diner where he ordered himself a cup of caf as he waited, pushing the sleeve of his leather jacket up a bit to check the chrono on his datapad.