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Post Fri Sep 30, 2011 10:54 am

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Months had passed with no jobs and Jinx was frustrated as she sat behind her desk flipping through holonet channels on the holoscreen. It seemed that you couldn't get anywhere in the galaxy unless you were a crook/smuggler or politician, which were basically the same in her book. All she heard about lately for the last few months, besides the IF attack on Honoghr in the Outer Rims, were mumbled whisperings of The Draykon Crew. Damn him and his smugglers! They were putting her out of business before she even got started.

Sighing with frustration, she tossed the remote on the desk and stood up while running a hand through her dark reddish brown hair. Walking over to the window, she crossed her arms over her chest and looked out across the landscape of Drall. Catching her lower lip between her teeth, she stared blankly at the HQ grounds. She had realized, quite some time ago actually, that her dream of having a legitimate transport business was in it's death throes, it seemed, unless she could come up with a plan....and soon....
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Post Tue Oct 04, 2011 7:09 pm

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A curious head poked in from the side of the door into Jinx's office, revealing it to be none other than Petrisya Skyrah, the all-women crews cook and secondary medic. She had been tip-toeing around the headquarters, not wanting to disturb anyone, when she picked up on a feeling of unease within her leaders office. Concern overriding her usual sense of nervousness and timidity, she had slowly made her way over to see if perhaps Jinx needed a listening ear. If anything, Petrisya was good at listening. Emboldening herself despite not having any invitation, the girl slipped into the office, hugging the walls. She clasps her hands in front of her and stood waiting to be noticed, or chased out, with the womans back turned to her.

While she waited there, she thought about the last few weeks since returning from her mission on behalf of Guppy, for the sickly human, Gwyn. In that short span of time, Petrisya had found herself exploring far more worlds than she ever did in her previous life. She even visited Korriban, where a certain rare weed was growing amongst the tombs of the Sith. Petrisya had initially had to fight her way through, but when she revealed her intentions to take the weeds, the Sith completely stopped fighting, and were more than happy to let her take it all. In fact, they wanted her to have it all. It seemed that to them, the weed was a nuisance, and she ended up retrieving far more than she needed.

The rest of the journey was fairly uneventful, but she had discovered lost tombs of ancient civilizations, including her own. When she returned to Drall, she had given the ingredients to Guppy and then proceeded to sleep for the next three days, completely spent and exhausted. Janielle had returned to wandering the headquarters, murmuring insensibilities about the past and future as she always does, and leaving everyone utterly confused. She didn't check on how well Guppy's cure had worked on Gwyn, but the girl decided she should check up on the young mortal later, and at least find out. For now, though, her attentions were fixed solely on the woman staring out the window.
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Post Sun Oct 16, 2011 5:03 pm

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She felt the petite woman's aura before turning her head to see Petrisya enter the room, hugging close to the walls as was her way. Jinx turned to face the other woman fully, seeing concern in her oddly colored eyes. Smiling, she waved for the woman to take a seat as she, herself, remained standing by the window.

"Hello, Petrisya....please, sit down and relax. I trust you've found a remedy for Gwens illness?"

She inquired with interest as she walked over to a small table and poured herself a cup of caf, offering one to Petrisya also....
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Post Sat Nov 19, 2011 11:38 pm

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IC: Jinx received Elly's message and sent a reply. Finally, a job for them! Sitting back in her chair for a moment, she smiled to herself before she jumped up and gathered her, already packed, knapsack together and left the room heading for the landing pads/hangar bays. Along the way she messaged the rest of the crew and told the ones who wished to accompany her, to meet her at the Ship in an hour or so....

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Post Tue Nov 22, 2011 4:31 am

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Petrisya politely declined the caf, and she was still mildly surprised by Jinx's awareness of her presence. She took place behind a chair, but did not sit down. She was edgy, as always, but for some reason, restless as well, and she didn't quite feel like sitting down. When asked about Gwyn, the pink-eyed girl nodded, "Found a cure...yes. Gwyn will be better." She then turned her attention fully on Jinx, "Are you okay?" The way she asked it suggested she was aware that Jinx was troubled to some degree.
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