Nox entered the cantina before coming to a momentary halt, the lights throughout the room reflecting off his armor. A few conversations lowered in volume at his appearance before picking back up again when he didn't make himself a threat. Especially out in old Mandalorian space, if one of his kind walked into a cantina, it could possibly mean a shoot-out right then and there for whoever they were chasing. Nox was there for another reason, however, allowing the patrons to breathe easy for the moment.
His helmet swept from one side of the room to another until he eventually found the specific booth for him. Nox pressed forward and slipped between the tables as people stepped out of his way to let him through. When he reached the seating, there was a Rodian sitting there, his arms stretched out and rested upon the top of the booth as he was at ease. His eyes immediately zipped to the Mandalorian when he came into view, his arms dropping as he gestured for him to sit down as well. Nox gave a quick check of his surroundings before pulling out his rifle and sitting himself down across from the man, the rifle on his lap.
"The job then?" Nox would have preferred to get the puck and then get out of there but the Rodian just put up a single finger. "I brought another in for the job as well. Usually, you hunters keep dying, so I just got two this time." That revelation made Nox pause for a moment, his grip around his rifle tightening for the briefest of moments. "Another?" He managed to hide his frustration well as he spoke and the Rodian gave a nod, "You'll get to meet em' in a few moments." The idea of competition wasn't an aspect that excited him about the contract. It meant two things, either splitting the reward or being stabbed in the back for that very reward. Both ends weren't appealing but he would just have to see how everything played out. Nox exhaled softly but waited with the Rodian for the fellow bounty hunter.
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His helmet swept from one side of the room to another until he eventually found the specific booth for him. Nox pressed forward and slipped between the tables as people stepped out of his way to let him through. When he reached the seating, there was a Rodian sitting there, his arms stretched out and rested upon the top of the booth as he was at ease. His eyes immediately zipped to the Mandalorian when he came into view, his arms dropping as he gestured for him to sit down as well. Nox gave a quick check of his surroundings before pulling out his rifle and sitting himself down across from the man, the rifle on his lap.
"The job then?" Nox would have preferred to get the puck and then get out of there but the Rodian just put up a single finger. "I brought another in for the job as well. Usually, you hunters keep dying, so I just got two this time." That revelation made Nox pause for a moment, his grip around his rifle tightening for the briefest of moments. "Another?" He managed to hide his frustration well as he spoke and the Rodian gave a nod, "You'll get to meet em' in a few moments." The idea of competition wasn't an aspect that excited him about the contract. It meant two things, either splitting the reward or being stabbed in the back for that very reward. Both ends weren't appealing but he would just have to see how everything played out. Nox exhaled softly but waited with the Rodian for the fellow bounty hunter.
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