<strong>Name</strong>:<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Laeli, Jedi Outcast</strong></span>(https://drive.google.com/file/d/11l242mseS4ZXL-rwbwZ9LubVMXeYFdJs/view?usp=sharing)<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/vvpMbdC.png)</div><br/><strong>Wounds</strong>: 0/13<br/><strong>Strain</strong>: 0/13<br/><strong>Soak</strong>: 3<br/>Conflict:0<br/><strong>Tags</strong>: All<br/><hr/><br/>Laeli gave a dismissive snort at Nyr's reply, shaking her head.<strong>"If we're done here, I have some work to do."</strong>she said coldly. As she left the club, she gave a nod to Tilan.<strong>"I'll be at the coordinates at sundown. Try not to get too distracted by my partner and her.... proclivities."</strong><br/><br/>For the next few hours, Laeli worked on gathering components for a stun blaster. She did what she always did when she wanted a distraction, buried herself in work. It wasn't the best of solutions, but it worked. By the time the sun was setting, the miralian had finished her blaster and showered, washing the grease and sweat off. Idly, she wondered what she had gotten herself into, as she was drying off.<strong>"Well, too late to back out now.... Find his buyer, take both of them out.... and fly the ship back?"</strong><br/><br/>Yeah, not insane at all. Force help her....<br/><br/>Laeli was at the ship when she said she would, her toolcase in tow. She had her cane in her other hand, blaster tucked into her robes. She nodded to the blonde, bowing politely.<strong>"It is a pleasure to meet you Ms.Rilla."</strong>After seeing the setup, she nodded.<strong>"It's not the greatest, but it'll do just fine. Hopefully my partner doesn't spend the entire time working while laying down. I'll get my toolkit setup here, let me know when we take off."</strong>