<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/34/03/22/340322051e545b40106fa6964a4cae75.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kea Elysar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277640.msg13647790#msg13647790)<br/><br/><strong>Species:</strong>- Human [Corellian]<br/><br/><strong>Profession:</strong>- Information Broker/Secrets Dealer/Negotiator<br/><br/><strong>Location|Date:</strong>-  Day 146 3 BBY, Late Evening<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>-Sending Messages to: Tyron, Nealla, Therion, & AJ | Mentioning: Vee & Shaa Raa<hr/><br/>The gray blue plume of smoke seemed to swirl around her – as if a tangible representation of the webs that she had weaved, the threads that seemed to stretch far and wide when it came to the girl who had always known the Smuggler’s Run as her home.  She had not been some off-shoot, had not been some transplant.  This was her only home, besides the stars – and she would be damned if anyone or anything was going to try and take that away from her.  A small smirk came to her lips when Tyron stated that he didn’t like it when she had bad feelings, and the reason as to why, and the dark haired woman gave a small nod of her head, and actual sincere smile as he told her he would always have her back, “I know, and the same is said in my regard as well.”  Though when he had begun to realize exactly –who- she had called in and saying that there was plenty for all of them, even when he was being greedy, it was the next part… That moment when he realized exactly –how- many she had in the cantina that caused her to pull the cigarra from her lips and gave him that sort of smile that was two parts cunning, one part charismatic, “I like the odds when they’re in my favor, you know that,” she would shrug a shoulder and ash the cigarra before settling back and considered his question.<br/><br/>What<em>had</em>she heard lately.<br/><br/>Too many things to count.<br/><br/>So she broke it down for both him and Nealla to hear, “someone big is moving.  They want names and numbers on heads, poking around where their noses don’t belong.  It smells… Really bad,” she tapped the side of her nose as if to prove her point.  Then gave a nod of her head towards Tyron, “exactly just<em>that</em>and when you add it all up together, it isn’t good.  I’m talking… Core World not good,” her voice was low enough.   However, she shifted the conversation to something that could be overheard, responding to Nealla’s statement of creds being on the line, “I’m not much of a… Conventional gambler,” she grinned, “besides… This is a bet free area, no creds on the table.  Just so happens, I like visiting with my two favorite Mando’a, is that such a bad thing?”  The smile was unmistakable, her eyes flickering towards AJ when she got blown a kiss and she gave a soft chuckle.  “Your cooking is<em>fine</em>… I.. just want a stomach afterwards,” she would shrug with a shoulder.   “Just your company, as always, is quite good enough,” for many reasons.   But then… The scoundrel’s eyes would slowly flicker towards Shaa Raa as he and Vee were having what anyone could call… an ‘interesting’ time.  His statement alone, the loud exclamation caused Kea’s entire body to tense for a moment.<br/><br/>it was a distraction, but for whom or for what?  “Who’s pocket is he in?”  The words slipped out before she could even think about stopping them.<br/><br/>Tyron’s advice was heeded as her dark eyes flickered over the Cathar.  He was imposing, and there had to be a reason why he hadn’t made his move.  It was an interesting one, and perhaps something they could definitely utilize if needs be.  But it was not the time to consider, as the deal was moving it seemed.   She had seen enough – brief glances as she didn’t want to seem like she was staring, after all.  “By the stars,” she whispered under her breath.  They had info on Haratta, as Hutts went, there were better ones and there were far worse ones.  Licking her lips, her eyes flickered towards the two whom shared her table.  “That can’t be all of it,” she didn’t know what was being said at the table, but the Rancors wouldn’t be this boisterous if it was just for<em>that</em>…<br/><br/>Would they?<br/><br/>Eyes glancing towards Vee and Shaa Raa now that the things had calmed down, slowly, she took stock of those she knew, as opposed to those she knew who might try to start something.  The only question was.. What did they do now?  Inform the Hutt?  Let Black Sun know?  One thing was certain, this wasn’t just some grab for power, it didn’t feel..<em>right</em>.  “I’ve got a feeling…”  Her voice was soft, her instinct… Her gut was telling her there was something<em>more</em>and it made her uneasy.  “Any suggestions?”  She was definitely all ears at this moment.<br/>