"Bleh, E-wings," she muttered and made a face, but stopped when Kas looked at her. "Thanks! Very much!"

She eyed him curiously, "You have quarters for me already? Interesting...sooo...what's on Talos 4?"

Kas heard the mumble. This woman was very particular about her ships.

Tell you what. After this run, I will take you to see my employer, Seth Vinda. He could arrange a ship for you at a deal price I'm sure.

Yes we do have quarters here. Some of the crew mannage to pick up some ... visitors ... from other planets, and we don't allow more that one body per bunk.
So, I have a few quarters ready at all times for our visitors. They have doubled up security, so the boys can't get in. If you have enemies *he glances out the transpasteel at the salvage crew picking up her A-Wing* they won't get you here.

He glanced back, and was supprised to see her all red. Then he realised that he had been talking as if he was with the men.

Pardon me if I have embarased you. I am very sorry.

As to your question of what is on Talos 4... I'm afraid that will have to wait.

With that and a wink, he led the way to the door, and over to the elevator.

Sahrah choked a laugh and followed him to the elevator. "So who's this Seth Vinda guy? Is he nice, evil, mysterious?" she asked as Kas punched in their destination.* "I mean, this is a nice ship for him to just kinda...give you. What's the 'deal' entail?"

The elevator shook a bit as it started to descend...


*(ooc: or he could just be a heavy smoker in a very foggy bluishy...room office...thingy!!!)

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> I am a Commander of his fleet.

Deal? What deal. I never said anything about a deal. Well, maybe I hinted at one.
We'll talk about it at dinner. Right now, you should change and washup.<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

He looked at her. It looked like she hadn't had a clean set of cloths for a month. Kessel was a hard world for the people who lived there.

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> Here we are.<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

The door slid open, and Grummet walked in.

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> The shower is to the left, and clothing is to the right.<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

THe door slid shut.

"Charming..." she said half-amusedly when the door shut.

LATER...(and after the inevitable defeat of the helmet hair she had gotten...)

Sahrah shoved her hands in her pockets, and left "her" quarters to go to the dinner she was so cordially invited to. She always felt stupid if she just walked with some swoopy gait. The hall was empty and her boot-steps echoed as she walked along.

Not like I know where the #!@# dinner is anyway she thought miserably. She didn't like looking helpless...or dumb...and willed very hard that a guard or someone would walk by so she could ask how to get there. She bumped into a tech and he kindly gave her directions. He seemed rather surprised to see her there...Must be my hair she smiled to herself and flicked a blue tendril out of her face.

She stepped into the captain's office and took a seat in the spinny chair near his desk. Weee... she spun around in it once, stopped, and waited for Kas to come out from a side room...

After he had left the woman in her quarters, Kas headed to his office.
Changing his cloths, he began to work on what to do with her. he could give her that spare E-wing, and let go... No, he couldn't do that. That would ... his com viberated.
Someone had entered the front room.
Sighing, he tucked his shirt in, and walked out.

Katta walked in rather hastily dressed. "Am I...interrupting anything?" she coughed, trying to hide a laugh. "Must be a very...ummm...interesting back room you have there."

Kas made some sarcastic undertoned comment about how it was so funny and went back into the room, shutting the door and coming back dressed more properly. He gestured she should stand up and walk out and they headed to the mess hall.

"Soooo...what's Vinda Corporation all about?" Sahrah asked as she poked at her food with a fork...

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> VC is the Galatic wide company owned by Mr. Seth Vinda.
Instead of me telling you what it is about, I will let him do it.

I have a Holonet Conference in *checks watch* 15 minutes. You are welcome to join. Infact, you are required to join.<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

They ate in silence for a while, then:

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> Y'know, I was wondering. What is with you hair. Did it come that way, or have you had a gene change? Or is it just some drink that got spilled.<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

He watched as a smile began to form on her face.

Sahrah laughed a little. "No, no and...no. You know how everyone's parents die'n stuff in this galaxy...I just hate mine so I defy them. Got blue tips on m' hair to piss 'em off. Actually they were originally red when I did it first. Don't get me wrong, red's my favorite color," she smiled, "but blue seemed to suit me better. 'Sides, I'm a pilot---we're not exactly an inconspicuous bunch."

She lightly stabbed at a vegetable with her fork, pushing it around her plate. "Sooooo...holoconference, eh? Ordering me around already and I haven't even signed the dotted line."

Kas rolled his eyes and checked his watch again, mentioning how it was time to go. Sahrah nodded and they both went back to his office. Kas clicked a button and the hologram of Seth Vinda fizzled into focus. "Yippee..." Sahrah muttered under her breath, a cocky smile on her face.

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> Bonadan<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> VC-HQ - Via Holo-net<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->


*Vinda spoke without looking up, his attention sidetracked by a couple of advisors who seemed to be annoying him about something trivial...*

"..Mr Katta!, prompt as usual, how did your assignment go?.."

*As he looked up to speak further, he paused for a moment, after realising he was facing a complete stranger...*

"...ah...I'm sorry, I think theres been a mistake, i was expecting someone else..."

*He reclined back into his chair, as he regarded the stranger in front of him, the creaking of the leather could be heard even over the holo-net...*

"...but that doesn't mean I'm disappointed... allow me to introduce myself, I am Seth Vinda of the Vinda-Corporation, could I enquire your name?..."