Jean ponders pressing her luck, but as the evening grows late, decides she doesn't feel like shopping any more; besides, with one shopowner probably having reported her, and another soon to discover merchandise missing, it might not be a good idea to stick around...<br/><br/>Jean wanders away from the bazaar, wondering if she should try and find some place to sleep, or just keep going, when she sees it...  A hot little airspeeder, jet black and made for speed.  She could almost imagine the smooth acceleration, g-forces pulling at her as she threads the needle of Corellia's traffic...  She had to have it.  She glances up and down the block, watching for any signs of passers-by watching the speeder.<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Spot: [1d20+6] --> 14  (http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=331916)