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Cantonica
1432 Local Time
Canto Bight. Milo's home for a few months, and the platform from which his operations within the criminal world could begin. The first order of business is, of course, to secure the support of its regional government, therefore ensuring the law would always turn a blind eye on his activities. It can serve as a useful tool, both for working without worry, but also for taking out any possible competition simply by reporting them to local authorities. Milo was looking to operate on Cantonica and use it as his own personal criminal playground. If things went well today.
He sat in a cushy velvet seat a few meters to Nor'baal's left—just far enough to avoid smelling the Hutt, but close enough to ensure their visitor would understand they were united. A desk sat in front of them, and a simple chair behind it, in front of them and in the middle, where the regional governor would sit. The governor was a man who'd only recently come to power, shortly after Cantonica's Moff had been exiled following its secession from the Empire. It cited "creative differences" as its reason, but everyone knew why they had chosen the easy way out—the Empire looked weak. It had lost 3 leaders in one year, and had spent months struggling to unify, all while doing nothing of value. Milo could understand that.
It was what made this meeting even more important. Planets around would take note of Cantonica's faith and think twice before leaving the Empire. Some, perhaps, would come crawling back. Nevertheless, this "negotiation" was set to be a win-win situation for the Sith Crusader. He had the hilt of his lightsaber up his right sleeve in case it was needed, strapped to his forearm. His Quickdraw was also holstered under his left armpit, just in case the regional governor put up too much of a fight. And—most importantly—a bottle of whiskey sat on the desk, two glasses next to it. Milo would drink with the governor, and Nor'baal could cite the drink not agreeing with his digestive system as reason to abstain.
"Bal uba doo bu card?" he asked Nor'baal, eyes on the door. Milo's Huttese had gotten significantly better since he'd started spending time around the Hutt.
@Nor'baal @KinkyPrawn
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