> As they pass in, Fox tosses the granade at the three thugs. "Don't worry
> love, it's a dud."
t'Llhweiir raised an eyebrow. "Too bad," she replied.
> They enter a dark room and take several steps before they see light. They
> round a corner to see a very short being, roughly .75 meters long on a couch
> propped up on a very attractive female from Orion.
>
> "Lem, it is good to see you. Better to see you unarmed." said
> Shorty to the new comers.
>
> "The pleasure is all mine Shorty. My lady and I want some information. We
> have latinum. 12 strips for the annoyance of the granade, and a bar for
> starters. The more you tell us the more I can pay."
>
> "Ask what you want. I answer what I will." came the reply.
>
> "My lady...."
"I am Siena," she said, her voice pitched to roll caressingly. "I am in
the market for dilithium. There is a region of space in the (fill in
sector) that I am told is especially rich. I'm also told that war is
brewing there. What do you know about it?"
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