Post by Karl the Unfettered on May 27, 2020 14:35:34 GMT -5
Vivienne Hawke had been to Prazhi once before, and had hated most of it. This was mostly due to the fact that she had been forced to disarm and leave her best toys at the gates, and there had been too much security around even for the likes of her to want to risk kicking up a scene for the hell of it. She could tell she made some of the guards nervous, and that had also made her nervous so she hadn't spent much time planetside back then. But what she had seen made it obvious that the place could use a little influence from the Exchange!
So she'd gone to Missus F and mentioned in passing how Prazhi was a stuck-up sort of place and wouldn't it be cool if the Exchange had people in place when one of their other people had to get there without ditching all their shit? Missus F had seemed indifferent to the proposal and warned her that if it went bad, she was on her own, but Vivi was used to being on her own so that was alright.
On the way over for her second visit, though, Vivi had second thoughts. The galaxy was on the verge of war, after all, and she'd heard Prazhi dealt with rule breakers very, very harshly. And that was probably why Missus F hadn't been so keen on the idea; if Vivi got caught and her allegiances were found out, the Exchange would be thrown off-world for good. And that would be bad! But she was already halfway there, so Vivi just shrugged the thoughts away and told herself to have a good time while keeping a weather eye out for opportunities.
This time she let herself be disarmed without complaining, now that she knew what to expect. She made her way to the entertainment quarter, wondering if maybe the place had any underground fight clubs for bare-knuckle brawlers who couldn't afford the big fancy arena. Unlikely, but something to watch for! She walked into the first cantina to catch her eye and settled at the bar, waving for a drink.
So she'd gone to Missus F and mentioned in passing how Prazhi was a stuck-up sort of place and wouldn't it be cool if the Exchange had people in place when one of their other people had to get there without ditching all their shit? Missus F had seemed indifferent to the proposal and warned her that if it went bad, she was on her own, but Vivi was used to being on her own so that was alright.
On the way over for her second visit, though, Vivi had second thoughts. The galaxy was on the verge of war, after all, and she'd heard Prazhi dealt with rule breakers very, very harshly. And that was probably why Missus F hadn't been so keen on the idea; if Vivi got caught and her allegiances were found out, the Exchange would be thrown off-world for good. And that would be bad! But she was already halfway there, so Vivi just shrugged the thoughts away and told herself to have a good time while keeping a weather eye out for opportunities.
This time she let herself be disarmed without complaining, now that she knew what to expect. She made her way to the entertainment quarter, wondering if maybe the place had any underground fight clubs for bare-knuckle brawlers who couldn't afford the big fancy arena. Unlikely, but something to watch for! She walked into the first cantina to catch her eye and settled at the bar, waving for a drink.