#icecubus

"I hope you realize you just scared away a very... special client of mine." Mary huffs in annoyance clicking her high heels against the stone flooring. Being amongst Humans, Mary had to play it cautiously. Make them feel like they were the most special person in the room. Cherish them. Praise them. Who could resist a woman being on their lap or saying sweet nothings to them? Men were easy to prey upon. She's been doing this for 2000 years. Immortality is a bitch. Yet a bitch of a contract SHE did to herself, that SHE asked for. This is her punishment and her vice. Speaking of vices...

Fingers are complex in the makings of tuning up his personal speeder. The ride itself a sleek black and cherry red. Metallic shimmering of the fixated light postures around the very room that belonged to his little rag tag gang. Slash's own little syndicate. An empire he stole from the Order of the Shiv. Who believed HE is the newest protégé in the underworld. They thought smartly Sharp fingernails poke and prod meticulously on the machine he's found pride and joy in. Just another collection of his riches. He took care of his "babies" as vain as it is. Morality and "good behavior" didn't get anyone anywhere. Especially not this part of town.

Outside of the jurisdiction of the Republic. While he works with MOSTLY the Republic now as his head is wanted on a pike for ditching his Korriban trials. Slash wasn't exactly "leader" material. He just took whatever he wanted and killed whoever stood in his way of achievements. Weakness is a folly in his mind. He let himself become weak as a child. He let himself be hurt. Never again. Almost done. Just a little more...- Oh? The doors hiss open some distance away from him and swiveled his head to see who could possibly be bothering him. And... it wasn't anyone in his companions or crew. No. By standards, a beautiful woman.

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someone being out in the cold under these sudden conditions was always a worrying sight as far as zora was concerned. it was enough for them to want to know who she was, what she needed, if there was anything they could do at the moment.

"...right. i okay. would you like to stay for the night? i don't know if i can just ... let you be out here alone."