<div class="floatleft">(http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m281/owl_mage/Space Fleet/Trandoshan.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sassk<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Spit Shine Cantina<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Hira & Melva<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Things may be looking up for this mission<br/><strong>Status:</strong>optimistic<br/><hr/><br/>Sassk gave as close to a smile as a trandoshan can give as Melva accepted the drink and the offer. It was always nice to have competent people on the Mistress. And speaking of competent people Sassk noticed another figure slink up beside him. Simply hearing her voice the reptile remembered the Echani as she spoke. Turning to look and see a wisp of white hair hidden in the hood he knew who it was.<strong>”Good to see you again Hira. You blow through all those credits from Rodia already?”</strong>he asked in an amused tone.<strong>”You must be worse with money than Kalor.”</strong>His tone was playful, as playful as a trandoshan gets anyway, and he nudged the hood figure with his elbow playfully.<br/><br/>At Melva’s toast Sassk raised his own glass in acknowledgement and took a big swing of it. That made two more crew, and a bonus for them being capable and familiar respectively. Sassk has to admit, this was going better than expected. When Kalor told him luck was on their side with this one he had his doubts, but sure enough the old smuggler’s unimaginable luck seemed to be working still. They’d see if it held if they got anymore people.<strong>”Here here. Let’s see if we can’t reel in a few more hands before we get too far.”</strong>