<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/Kel-dor_jedi.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vo-Cador (https://docs.google.com/document/d/12CNreTPZiR8kRcq5dozDXlAkrgNIQHf8_qwHyNtWOUg/edit)<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>0/13<br/><strong>Strain:</strong>0/13<br/><strong>Soak:</strong>4<br/><strong>Conflict:</strong>0<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"I'll see what I can do,"</strong>Vo replied to Laeli's instructions. He looked to Trish.<strong>"Our work out here seems to be rather low risk. It might be best if I move to the casino, in the event that Rabme requires assistance. Should you need help, though, do not hesitate to call me. May the Force be with you,"</strong>he said, before departing for the casino.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Upon arriving at the Casino, Vo took a seat at the bar. He slid a flask designed to interface with his respirator across the bar, and ordered a drink, making small talk with the Bartender, and gradually trying to steer the conversation towards Chilu and his "business."<br/><br/><strong>"Chilu clearly has a taste for extravagance,"</strong>he said, sweeping a hand to take in the spectacle of affluence all around him.<strong>"Or is this merely for the sake of business? Does he ever make the rounds himself, rub shoulders with the patrons?"</strong><br/><br/>He wanted to get a sense of the Hutt, whether his paranoia outweighed his ego. If he preferred to stay in his private suite, or if he wanted the people gambling at his tables to see exactly who was taking their money.