Post by gashu on Feb 18, 2011 15:32:07 GMT -5
IC: <Thunderbug, Gashu>
The desk in the main hall is busy with polite chatter as Paal briskly connects calls.
"Yes sir, one moment. Hello? Ah, yes, I'll connect you. Who is this? One moment." While Paal connects yet another call, he hears a loud thunk on the surface in front of him. Gashu stands in front of the desk, exhausted from the long string of contracts she had been filling for two weeks straight. She begins to walk off, heading toward her bed and an overdue rest when Paal waves his hand to get her attention.
"Luhki needs to speak with you." the Duros studders, quickly returning to his calls. Gashu lets out a sigh and heads to Luhki's office. As the office door lifts open, Luhki can be seen behind his desk, his head lowered, vigorously rapping his fingers. Before Gashu can say anything, Luhki's hand waves her in.
"What happened zis..." As Gashu begins to ask, the Toydarian throws his hand up, guesturing her to stop. Luhki hits a button on his desk, activating a holo recording. The hologram flickers to life, as Luhki buries his face into his palm. The holo shows a young Zabrak female using a keypad, attempting to open a door. The door opens quickly, the Zabrak proudly strolling into the room and picking through the items contained within.
"Blast it! Zhe guard must have ratted us out." Gashu yelled and begins rubbing her temples.
"This is why, Gashu, I said YOU need to take this job!" Luhki responded as he stared at the failure portrayed in the recording. Gashu began to pace.
"I can't believe zis, we've never had trouble wis zat guard befor..."
"WRONG!" Luhki interrupted, slamming his hand down on the desk, shutting off the holo recording, "Wrong! GASHU never had trouble with him!" Luhki lifted from his chair and began to flap his wings. "I knew havin' a damn Zabrak wouldn't work! Ain't nobody trust 'em. You know what it is? It's those blasted horns! Might as well been a damn Devaronian!"
"Alright, alright, calm down. You were right about zis one. I'll make sure *I* handle zis client from now on." Gashu tries to settle the Toydarian down. Luhki slows his flapping wings, and lowers into his seat.
"I'll still hafta work out this whole mess. Look, just listen to me more, huh? I am in charge here after all." Luhki begins stroking his chin, "I'll figure somethin' out, just watch where *she* goes, alright?" Waving his hand where the Zabrak appeared in the hologram.
"I promise. she'll be more careful next time." Gashu begins to walk out of the room. "Her job was a success even if she did get caught..." she pauses her steps for a moment, "and she should still be paid." Gashu continues out of the room, Luhki begins laughing as the door shifts close. The Twi'lek proudly walks to her room and to her reward. Rest.
OOC: <Thunderbug, Gashu>
The desk in the main hall is busy with polite chatter as Paal briskly connects calls.
"Yes sir, one moment. Hello? Ah, yes, I'll connect you. Who is this? One moment." While Paal connects yet another call, he hears a loud thunk on the surface in front of him. Gashu stands in front of the desk, exhausted from the long string of contracts she had been filling for two weeks straight. She begins to walk off, heading toward her bed and an overdue rest when Paal waves his hand to get her attention.
"Luhki needs to speak with you." the Duros studders, quickly returning to his calls. Gashu lets out a sigh and heads to Luhki's office. As the office door lifts open, Luhki can be seen behind his desk, his head lowered, vigorously rapping his fingers. Before Gashu can say anything, Luhki's hand waves her in.
"What happened zis..." As Gashu begins to ask, the Toydarian throws his hand up, guesturing her to stop. Luhki hits a button on his desk, activating a holo recording. The hologram flickers to life, as Luhki buries his face into his palm. The holo shows a young Zabrak female using a keypad, attempting to open a door. The door opens quickly, the Zabrak proudly strolling into the room and picking through the items contained within.
"Blast it! Zhe guard must have ratted us out." Gashu yelled and begins rubbing her temples.
"This is why, Gashu, I said YOU need to take this job!" Luhki responded as he stared at the failure portrayed in the recording. Gashu began to pace.
"I can't believe zis, we've never had trouble wis zat guard befor..."
"WRONG!" Luhki interrupted, slamming his hand down on the desk, shutting off the holo recording, "Wrong! GASHU never had trouble with him!" Luhki lifted from his chair and began to flap his wings. "I knew havin' a damn Zabrak wouldn't work! Ain't nobody trust 'em. You know what it is? It's those blasted horns! Might as well been a damn Devaronian!"
"Alright, alright, calm down. You were right about zis one. I'll make sure *I* handle zis client from now on." Gashu tries to settle the Toydarian down. Luhki slows his flapping wings, and lowers into his seat.
"I'll still hafta work out this whole mess. Look, just listen to me more, huh? I am in charge here after all." Luhki begins stroking his chin, "I'll figure somethin' out, just watch where *she* goes, alright?" Waving his hand where the Zabrak appeared in the hologram.
"I promise. she'll be more careful next time." Gashu begins to walk out of the room. "Her job was a success even if she did get caught..." she pauses her steps for a moment, "and she should still be paid." Gashu continues out of the room, Luhki begins laughing as the door shifts close. The Twi'lek proudly walks to her room and to her reward. Rest.
OOC: <Thunderbug, Gashu>