<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/58/Jedi_by_saehral_resized.png)</div><strong>Twenty-One (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281808.msg13857984#msg13857984)</strong><br/><br/>"Oh, you'll get a real game," Twenty-One said to Izzek, grinning right back, "renting is so pedestrian - I look forward to winning your slaves from you when we're done here."<br/><br/>Twenty-One didn't even wince as Fixer sent a jolt of electricity along her back, although she did give a little shiver and just the<em>slightest</em>pleased exhalation. "Have you been modding that?" She leaned back in her chair to look up at the Chiss, another shiver running through her body. "I swear you've tuned the voltage since last time. It's sweet of you to try and prod me into taking this more seriously, but next time try a bottle of wine."<br/><br/>Regardless, she slipped her shoes back on and hopped to her feet, "Keeper, don't you have those lovely little short-range comms that fit way inside your ear and stimulate the small bones?" She tapped on her ear for emphasis, "I'll be the first one to admit I don't know how that would work with a Twi'lek, though, what with the cone ears and all? You're technical," she said to Mila, "you can figure it out."<br/><br/>She nodded to Savsta, "going without comms sounds like trusting yourself completely to luck. Throwing yourself upon the vicissitudes of fate is a strategy for dead men and Jedi, but I repeat myself. Everybody who can fit comms needs them."