Ploo II, Ploo Sector, N-7
Capital city
When Draugr requested her to come with him on this mission, Malou wasn't quite sure what to make of it. In fact, she was half tempted to ignore it, but she was damn curious about what his intentions were. Maybe Senin said something? If the Zabrak was aware that the two had made up, perhaps he wanted to know why. No, that can't be. He could've just asked him. If it were the case, she wasn't going to be too keen on explaining. After what he tried to do to her master, she didn't like him one bit, but she had still accepted the request. Whatever this they were doing was going to be, it was absolutely not going to be boring.
The two were arriving separately for two reasons: one, they both had their own ships, and two, Malou was sure neither of them wanted to be stuck on a ship with the other. Malou had gotten there early and was dressed inconspicuously, though she had a single lightsaber tucked into the inside of her jacket. She'd found a seat outside of some café, ordered a café au lait, and was sipping on it while she waited for Dragur to arrive. While she waited, she went over the semblance of
the plan.
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