"Oh, and hey- just be sure to take care of yourselves yea? Don't go gettin' killed over this out there," she says, setting down some of her things and preparing herself a little for a jaunt down to Jan. Not looking forward to having to explain this one for sure. With Jan she was bound to get an earf...

"Mechanic might have a good sense of what's around- that's a good idea," she says, snapping her fingers in Raven's direction. "Be sure to take a good look at that brain and assorted gizmos alright? Would be good to know what you're lookin' for out there." [OOC:] Garen and Raven will receive a Free U...

"Not at kriffin' all," she says, snorting a laugh. Raising her arms up and gesturing vaguely to the room around her of torn apart broken down droids, bikes, and all sorts of otherwise unusable equipment. "But I ain't exactly a picker or a chooser on this one. Diggin' the bottom of every barrel I got...

"List? Naw, well- there is one thing," she says, and waves them over to the front of the Basilisk. Popping open what the head of the machine would be she shows off a little empty spot. "In here is where they install the cyber-brain kinda thing," and then points to a nearby table with a spare wrench ...

Garen got that stern look of 'you're bullshitting me and you know it' due to the fact that neither of them could actually be all too sure exactly what this "model" even was anymore, and that was kinda the point. Rolling her eyes she huffs, her arms crossing over her chest as she listens. Taking a lo...

"Yea yea," she says, already checking to see how deep the cut was and how in danger of needing to go explain herself to Jan she was. It was a small cut, but with her hand that deep in the machine when she got it who knows what kind of grime could have gotten in there. Sighing heavily she hesitates o...

"I've been mostly tearing apart what scraps I can find- ain't got much, and anything of real value I'd been tossin' at Mandalore's little Besalisk project he got me workin' on," she says, glancing off to the very machine sat pathetically in the center of her mechanical storm. "Afraid I can't help mu...

"That's why you're my favorite," she said, chuckling a little as she settles a little more. "Mind if I just dig in? Been.. well, tearing through some droids today to see if they got what I need and it ain't goin' well."

"Ha," she says, harshly and just as flat. Giving a look around her shop she does the little mental calculation before looking back to him. Asking the question she'd already answered for herself, "So, why that got you comin' to me?"

"We already gettin' ready to give us the good stuff, or is this just you workin' through the rations to try and keep it interestin'?" she asks, a rather amused looking smirk resting on her lip, teasing as she was.

"Followin' my nose like my dad taught me always to do," she says cracking a somewhat wild grin. "Serve me some up, eh? What's Nona anyway?"

"Thanks kids, play nice," she says, her voice is definitely feminine but on the rougher edge of the scale. Almost like she had a little dirt in it. With her bottle safely secured Veth didn't leave much potential to being stopped on her way, and quickly made her exit back to whatever she had been doi...

Dropping to her knee then twisting at the hip Veth lays backwards underneath the desk that Soleene was sitting at. With the side of her fist she smacks hard against a space underneath the desk and there's a satisfying clicking sound as something heavy shifts. Collecting the weighty object into her h...

Veth Eldar Biographical Information: Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa Birthdate: 36 BBY [28 Years Old] Description: Species: Human Gender: Female Height: 5'6" Hair: Black Eye Color: Brown Eyes Veth was born without a name that mattered, abandoned by her parents on the planet of Nar Shaddaa. For her formative...