Post by The Conman on Apr 2, 2011 4:25:27 GMT -5
Continued from Bio.
Doneeda rocked in her seat as she watched the stars stretch into infinity then become an undulating blue mass outside her flight's window. She'd just given up her entire crew to the authorities on the world she'd just left, Corellia.
Somehow she'd managed to get the Cop to let her keep her swoop. But she was more worried about the inevitable bounty that would be on her pretty head.
How much would it be? She wondered. Just how much was she worth too the smugglers? Hopefully she'd never know, not where she was headed anyways.
]You can take the girl out of the crime, but not the crime out of the girl. She thought to herself.
It was only too true. Though she did intend to buck the trend on Zeltros. If only to keep her profile low so she'd be able to figure out her next moves. She didn't really have a lot of time to plan her excape.
Independent, outside of any regional control, it was perfect, so far as she could see it. While at the space port Doneeda had done some homework, and it was close enough to both Hutt, Mando, and Republic space that she'd realistically be able to go wherever needed for work.
Zeltros was the "party planet". She'd heard from a number of her friends. They'd all had good times, and from what she'd also heard, it was pretty easy to get lost there. Not such a bad thing when your days without a bounty were numbered. Doneeda also didn't mind the thought of having a good time while she was there, de-stressing was a big part of the choice...well, that and the fact that they had a direct flight leaving every 4 hours.
She took stock of what she'd been able to take with her. Her swoop was in the cargo bay, she was wearing her black with burnt orange stripes fitted swoop suit. She took off her gloves and stood up to toss them into the overhead compartment, joining her Helmet and backpack. The backpack had her laptop and various other tools and odds and ends she carried with her wherever she went. Doneeda sat down again. Aside from her cash, of which she had all of it with her in her backpack, that was about it. She absent-mindidly twiddled one of her leeku while she staired out the window into the nothingness that was hyperspace.
Nothing really else to do... she thought to herself.
She took a final look around the ship, the rows of travelers excitedly chatting with each other about their pending seasonal breaks, or work vacations. Then curled up in her seat and closed her eyes, they'd be over the planet in 8ish hours, and she intended to use most of it in the most productive way possible. Asleep.
OOC: Just getting her into the Zeltros area so she's " in play " for when the rest of the crew is good to go, also, it's a connecting flight from the Core, so it's been to a number of other worlds, so if any of the other crewmembers from The Head Hunter want to pester her on the flight feel free too.
Doneeda rocked in her seat as she watched the stars stretch into infinity then become an undulating blue mass outside her flight's window. She'd just given up her entire crew to the authorities on the world she'd just left, Corellia.
Somehow she'd managed to get the Cop to let her keep her swoop. But she was more worried about the inevitable bounty that would be on her pretty head.
How much would it be? She wondered. Just how much was she worth too the smugglers? Hopefully she'd never know, not where she was headed anyways.
]You can take the girl out of the crime, but not the crime out of the girl. She thought to herself.
It was only too true. Though she did intend to buck the trend on Zeltros. If only to keep her profile low so she'd be able to figure out her next moves. She didn't really have a lot of time to plan her excape.
Independent, outside of any regional control, it was perfect, so far as she could see it. While at the space port Doneeda had done some homework, and it was close enough to both Hutt, Mando, and Republic space that she'd realistically be able to go wherever needed for work.
Zeltros was the "party planet". She'd heard from a number of her friends. They'd all had good times, and from what she'd also heard, it was pretty easy to get lost there. Not such a bad thing when your days without a bounty were numbered. Doneeda also didn't mind the thought of having a good time while she was there, de-stressing was a big part of the choice...well, that and the fact that they had a direct flight leaving every 4 hours.
She took stock of what she'd been able to take with her. Her swoop was in the cargo bay, she was wearing her black with burnt orange stripes fitted swoop suit. She took off her gloves and stood up to toss them into the overhead compartment, joining her Helmet and backpack. The backpack had her laptop and various other tools and odds and ends she carried with her wherever she went. Doneeda sat down again. Aside from her cash, of which she had all of it with her in her backpack, that was about it. She absent-mindidly twiddled one of her leeku while she staired out the window into the nothingness that was hyperspace.
Nothing really else to do... she thought to herself.
She took a final look around the ship, the rows of travelers excitedly chatting with each other about their pending seasonal breaks, or work vacations. Then curled up in her seat and closed her eyes, they'd be over the planet in 8ish hours, and she intended to use most of it in the most productive way possible. Asleep.
OOC: Just getting her into the Zeltros area so she's " in play " for when the rest of the crew is good to go, also, it's a connecting flight from the Core, so it's been to a number of other worlds, so if any of the other crewmembers from The Head Hunter want to pester her on the flight feel free too.