Thu Mar 01, 2012 7:43 pm by Avel Zabar
*Avel and Jake conducted their business in a professional manner. Jake was a hard bargainer, he took no chances. Avel had delivered before on their agreements, and had added bonuses to the cargo. She earned his respect.*
=Jake=
"Have the codes changed to your freighter Madam Zabar, I will have the droids load the spice immediately."
*Avel 's right eyebrow rose, off course the codes were always changing. She tapped a message to her crew on her Zabarian freighter. Also she read an incoming encrypted message from Balmorra. Jake noted the slight change in her demeanor.*
=Avel Zabar=
"The codes are always being reset Jake. My crew will meet the droids, they have been alerted to their arrival. Your requested material have been downloaded, we can deliver them to the location of your choice, within a month."
*With a handshake, the agreement was set. Jake lingered over Avels hand a moment, planting a kiss upon her left hand. He always favored her, as she has high tastes and was known as a collector of fine galactic art ... something he delved in.*
=Jake=
"I look forward to seeing you soon Madam Zabar. And we can discuss the annual art exhibition in the Capital. Sponsored by Yours Truly."
*Avel and Jake departed the spacious and comfortable room, the Guards quickly shutting the entrance behind them. Avel threw her cloak on, covering her flaming red hair with the dark hood. She and Valek headed towards the hangar where their freighter was docked.*