Smuggler

fc: saadet aksoy name: Mal Tierma smuggler, sister, collector. member of "theclonewarshq" rp group

[flyngdream]

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[mals-stardust]

Deals (open)

Mal wandered around a small hidden venue, some black market trades had started and suddenly it seemed like every other low life in the Galaxy was trying to get in on it, although her and her brother were no better.

Sid was supposed to be meeting her here so she could give him a delivery she had swiped for him, nothing major some rare stones that could be sold to some jewelers although make did keep one for herself that some how she was going to make into something fun.

Mal waited by their meeting spot looking over the stone on her hand curiously, she couldn't figure out why they were worth so much but she figured Sid would tell her one way or another, when she noticed someone eyeing her stone though she slipped it into the chest pocket if her vest

"take a picture, it might last longer."

[ofdesertborn]

Anakin slid into the shadows of the cantina booth with a long drawn out tired sigh. He wanted to have a few days to just be but with the war currently happening that wasn’t to be. He twitched his prosthetic with a grunt of frustration. Some moof-milker had spilled some sticky substance all over his damn arm. And to top it off he was stuck here for another hour or two waiting for the damn connection to provide what Anakin was sure was a false lead. 

[mals-stardust]

Mal had spotted him a mile away, something about him drawing her interest, at first she had thought to ignore him but then she decided against it when she found that today she was in a mood where she couldn’t pass up helping him t least a little. 

Mal took her drink and approached him offering a soft smile

“Need a hand....i’m sorry that wasn’t intended as a joke.”