"No, you don't understand, I AM HERE. TO. SEE. SOMEONE." Lissa said, accentuating each word with a broadly familiar gesture in a vain attempt to produce better results. The Aqualish could only stare and make several unintelligible noises, presumably in frustration and confusion - she could relate. Lissa had expected a little trouble on Mandalore, it wasn't exactly the friendliest place, but instead of blaster bolts and flamethrowers, she had been accosted by bureaucracy and obstructive receptionists. If everyone had to get past this guy, no wonder so few people actually managed to meet his boss.
The boss in question was a cyberneticist, oft booked but worth every credit for the work they did. There were rumors they were willing to perform full body transfers, but no one had ever proven it. As it was, she only needed to get her arm looked at, maybe talk shop for upgrades. It was good enough building a brand off of a cybernetic limb, but a cybernetic limb that could shoot blaster bolts? Hack a terminal? That was the good stuff...now if only she could past this damn-
The boss in question was a cyberneticist, oft booked but worth every credit for the work they did. There were rumors they were willing to perform full body transfers, but no one had ever proven it. As it was, she only needed to get her arm looked at, maybe talk shop for upgrades. It was good enough building a brand off of a cybernetic limb, but a cybernetic limb that could shoot blaster bolts? Hack a terminal? That was the good stuff...now if only she could past this damn-
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