Location: Coruscant
There was a near-constant flow of traffic from the speeder stop. Hundreds of people came and went, departing the taxis from the nearby arrivals station and heading about their business. Galen Terco found himself as one of those people. Dressed in a long light green overcoat, he wore a simple set of travellers' robes, a roughspun-looking brown hat, and a set of three empty code cylinders in his top right pocket.
Disembarking a shuttle, Galen being to run down in the credits department to pay for a private cab, he picked up a simple duraplast briefcase filled with moisture vapourator schematics and disembarked.
Unarmed, as a civilian in core space, he walked down the arrivals lobby and toward a droid holding the name 'Mik Luto' on a holoscreen. Then, quickly, he presented his identification card and a business card, the former affirming the latter to be true.
The droid scanned his card as Galan introduced himself, thrusting his hand out awkwardly as the droid did not reciprocate. "Mik Luto, Universal Imports." he said with a slightly jaunty accent, stammering a tad with nerves as he continued "You must be Hask?" Galen asked the young Rodian male standing behind the droid, who nodded and finally shook his hand.
"That's right. Welcome to Coruscant from all of us at DD-2 Real Estate and Rentals." the Rodian replied in a well-practiced line.
Galen nodded and smiled warmly "Thank you, it's quite a maze to get here - we don't have this outside of Etti IV back in CorpSec." he replied, referring to the Corporate Sector in customary regional slang, as his cover required. Should anyone investigate the company he alleged to work for, they would find a firm registered under his cover name, and the names of two other entirely falsified beings, in Corporate Space, the cover, he was assured, would hold up to inspection.
"Has my associate arrived yet?" he asked, to the shake of the head from the Rodian, which answered his question "Alright. Well, let me buy you a caf whilst we wait." he added, as the trio wandered to a nearby stand to place their order.
There was a near-constant flow of traffic from the speeder stop. Hundreds of people came and went, departing the taxis from the nearby arrivals station and heading about their business. Galen Terco found himself as one of those people. Dressed in a long light green overcoat, he wore a simple set of travellers' robes, a roughspun-looking brown hat, and a set of three empty code cylinders in his top right pocket.
Disembarking a shuttle, Galen being to run down in the credits department to pay for a private cab, he picked up a simple duraplast briefcase filled with moisture vapourator schematics and disembarked.
Unarmed, as a civilian in core space, he walked down the arrivals lobby and toward a droid holding the name 'Mik Luto' on a holoscreen. Then, quickly, he presented his identification card and a business card, the former affirming the latter to be true.
Mik Luto
Regional Salesbeing
UNIVERSAL IMPORTS
Regional Salesbeing
UNIVERSAL IMPORTS
The droid scanned his card as Galan introduced himself, thrusting his hand out awkwardly as the droid did not reciprocate. "Mik Luto, Universal Imports." he said with a slightly jaunty accent, stammering a tad with nerves as he continued "You must be Hask?" Galen asked the young Rodian male standing behind the droid, who nodded and finally shook his hand.
"That's right. Welcome to Coruscant from all of us at DD-2 Real Estate and Rentals." the Rodian replied in a well-practiced line.
Galen nodded and smiled warmly "Thank you, it's quite a maze to get here - we don't have this outside of Etti IV back in CorpSec." he replied, referring to the Corporate Sector in customary regional slang, as his cover required. Should anyone investigate the company he alleged to work for, they would find a firm registered under his cover name, and the names of two other entirely falsified beings, in Corporate Space, the cover, he was assured, would hold up to inspection.
"Has my associate arrived yet?" he asked, to the shake of the head from the Rodian, which answered his question "Alright. Well, let me buy you a caf whilst we wait." he added, as the trio wandered to a nearby stand to place their order.