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Post by Aemel Macala on Feb 18, 2012 23:38:02 GMT -5
Aemel smiled under her helmet.
"Good that means you are not apart of death watch. They give us bounty hunter mandosa bad name wearing the same armor as us."
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Post by Jett Macala on Feb 18, 2012 23:43:14 GMT -5
Jett smiled under his helmet hearing that from her. Jett once again turned his head slightly, looking at that spider guy again and then back at Aemel.
"Is that.....thing bothering you?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2012 23:49:50 GMT -5
Jaggary was beginning to like this person already. A smirk crept across his face. It was a relief to know that he wasn’t the only decent person in the universe. He was beginning to think that being polite had all but vanished.
“I’m not overhearing, I’m observing.” He retorted. “And who said I was trying to be polite?” He chuckled darkly, red eyes reflecting the light and giving them the appearance that they glow. He continued to lean against the bar, but his head remained focused on the woman who had taken the liberty to approach. His back legs twitched slightly, gripping onto the floor with firm ‘clacks’ of the claws on the ground.
He leaned a little closer to her, still smirking. “Hello to you to.”
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2012 0:24:54 GMT -5
Melly frowned, raising a brow in question. "Touché." She replied. She had to admit that retaliation was clever. "Hypocrite." Her bangs fell in front of her dark blue eyes as she glanced past him to check on her partner. He had all the credits and couldn't have him wasting them all here. Her attention was diverted back to the male as he replied to her greeting. A small smile appeared on her face. This wa the longest 'real' conversation she'd had with anyone that wasn't part of her gang. Probably wasn't a good thing, however.
"Heh, I like you. Even if you are creepy looking." Her tone was meant to be that of a joke, but it could have been taken in any manner.
Unlike some, she would not spill out any information to him right away. That was a no-no. The most he would learn was her name. It was a dangerous profession, being a smuggler. If anyone found out it would be her downfall. Melly wouldn't ask about him, either. Even if we was willing to speak. She'd listen, but probably wouldn't care. Not unless it was relevant or useful to her. That's just how she was.
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Post by Aemel Macala on Feb 19, 2012 0:37:23 GMT -5
She glanced over her shoulder at the spider then back at him and shook her head
"besides it looks like he is busy now with his own conversation."
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Post by Jett Macala on Feb 19, 2012 0:43:25 GMT -5
Jett nodded and turned to face her, turning his head and took a look around.
"So tell me, would you like to head to another Cantina? I know if one around here."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2012 0:49:04 GMT -5
Jaggary began to feel himself enjoying the company. Compared to the Mandolorians, this person could handle a little snarky comments. He chuckled. These were the kind of people he enjoyed working with, someone who can at least enjoy the job instead of rushing through it. Jaggary loved to toy with his jobs, dragging out deaths instead of killing them on the spot. That made things interesting.
He sat back a little bit, his smile fading. “Creepy? Well if I am “creepy” then what in seven hells does that make you?” His eyes seemed to twinkle slightly, a playful smile creeping up the side of his face.
He pressed on, not wanting to continue insulting each other. He didn’t know how much more his pride could take. “You seemed to have been successful on your latest job if your companion can afford to drink so much. May I enquire as to who the employer was?”
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2012 1:13:11 GMT -5
She was two seconds away from answering his question, but caught herself. How did he know she'd just finished a job? She hadn't once mentioned it to him. "I have no idea what you're talking about." She turned and faced the bar head on, just as he was. But she no longer looked at him. Did he know something? "I guess it makes me just as ugly, heh." Truth be told she didn't know the name of the employer. He was high up in status, but he didn't make himself known. She hadn't even thought about who he might have been. Should she have? Did it matter? "Even if I did have any idea, what makes you think I'd tell you?" Melly glanced up slightly with a neutral expression. "I don't even know you."
She held her guard up at this point. "Not to be rude, but I think you should mind your own business when it comes to my..uhm, partner.."
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Post by Aemel Macala on Feb 19, 2012 10:47:27 GMT -5
Aemel thought over it for a few minutes. He may be a fellow mandalorian but should she fully trust him? After a while she finally decided
"If it quieter than this one then lets go."
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Post by Jett Macala on Feb 19, 2012 11:37:49 GMT -5
Jett nodded and stood to his feet, taking a look around and made his way toward the exit. the sound of his metal hitting the floor once again made a clanking sound.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2012 12:05:06 GMT -5
Jaggary raised his hands apologetically.
“I just assumed that a person, such as yourself, could easily take down any opponent. Add along the … companion… and you most likely get a resulting answer of money. I was only curious. It will be my death one day.”
Jaggary was smart, he knew that. His crafty spider brain was the most evolved before humans existed… if you believed the universe originated that way. For Jaggary, he did. Of course he did. His ego wouldn’t let him think otherwise. The ugly comment made him twitch slightly, not entirely pleased with the relation to himself in the matter.
He liked this mysterious person. She was cautious and thought before she spoke. Not to many people like that now adays.
“My apologies.”
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2012 15:03:03 GMT -5
Melly chuckled at his comments. "My 'companion' won't be sticking around long. Believe it or not I prefer to work alone." Her eyes scanned the room, taking note of everyone who was entering and leaving. She wondered if she should leave. If he had noticed that her partner was spending a pretty penny, who else did? That was just asking to get mugged. And she couldn't have that. "Well Mister, guess I better get going." She didn't refer to him as "thing." Anybody as decent as him had earned her respect. Wasn't hard, but wasn't easy either. "See yah around."
Without another word she moved away from the bar and past him, making her way to the male she had come in with. He was drunk, of course, and didn't even notice that she'd approached him. Melly slipped her hand into a bag that was hanging off his shoulder and retrieved her share--plus a little bit more. It was only going to be wasted in a place like this anyways. His head turned just in time to see her hand pull out of the bag. "H-hey! What are you dooo...in?" His voice was slurred and slow, which matched the loopyness of his head.
"Taking what's mine." She grinned at him. She meant business. "Waste your share here, but you're sure as hell not touching mine." Melly was quiet as she spoke. "This is where we're parting ways. You can tell the others I have no desire to work for them anymore." The girl nodded and turned away from him. He growled, his eyes had turned bloodshot. He was not in his right mind. "We'll see about that..." He got up and followed after her.
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Post by Aemel Macala on Feb 19, 2012 22:43:42 GMT -5
(ooc: you two can continue rping. since jett and aemel left the catina we started a new rp just using those two.)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2012 23:08:15 GMT -5
((OOC: Okay! Thanks for letting us know! )) Jaggary smiled as she took her leave. He was both surprised and pleased that she didn't try to insult him as most people did. It was nice for once to not have to kill people he had just met. Rare occasions such as these always made him have a little more faith in humanity. He nodded once as she took her leave, turning back to the bar. He was relieved that the Mandos had left. They didn't make good company, which he wasn't really surprised about, but what can you do? A leg on his back curled up to the table and flicked the glass onto the floor. It shattered, sending pieces everywhere. He lifted himself using the four back legs, making him lift off the ground as he 'walked' over the glass. He set himself down once he was certain the pieces were clear and left the cantina. It was hot outside despite the fact the suns were going down. He grumbled in annoyance, surely he was going to shrivel up and die. He looked and saw the woman he was talking to walk away, followed by the drunken companion. Curious, and as she put it, rude to be invading other people's privacy, he followed just to see the turn ov events. He stuck to the shadows, keeping well hidden to the best of his ability, treding softly and soundlessly across the ground. Biff, the six legged lizard friend of Jaggary's squeaked as it reclaimed his position on his master's shoulder. He had been off feeding on small animals or anything he could catch really. He yawned quietly, then sat on his shoulder, using his six legs to balance himself as Jaggary crept.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2012 11:16:58 GMT -5
(( mmkay )) Melly left the bar, counting how many times the door had shut behind her. Two others had left behind her. Her eyes narrowed as she continued forward. It was starting to get dark. Great. She pulled the brown hood over her head. It was similar to a Jedi's, bit it cut off just above the knees. It may have belonged to a Jedi once. She didn't know. "Go back to the bar, Vaine." Melly spoke. "Before you get yourself in trouble." She had began to say something else as she turned to face him but was cut off. He was aiming a blaster in her face. She took a step back in shock but quickly composed herself. "I suppose the boss told you to this?" She questioned him, one hand on her hip, the other grazing over her lightsaber. "Get rid of the other pawns so you could have a bigger share? He told me the same thing too." "Yeah? S...s-s...mm..." He couldn't finish his sentence, so instead took aim and fired. He missed drastically by about two feet. Melly jumped out of range anyways."You've lost your touch! It's too bad, you could have just stayed behind and drank yourself to sleep." She pulled the lightsaber from her belt and activated it. The blue blade lit up her face. There was a smirk of pleasure on it. "You thought you could take me out, that's why you're out here. You wasted all your credits in there and now you're broke. Isn't that right?" The male growled furiously at her and took aim one more, firing several shots into the darkness surrounding her. He had hoped at least one of those had hit something.
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