#assassinmaim

[like-a-bossk]

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He gave his cellmate a once over. He’d seen her before; they’d met briefly on some backwater desert planet. Fighting over some spot in an alley, if he remembered right. “So, what are you in for?”

[like-a-bossk]

(For the first meetings RP meme) "Didn't know anybody else was here." The female Zabrak growled. She had with her a corpse and found someone was in the niche she had been planning on snatching in the dark desert alley.

Bossk was in the alleyway, eyes trained on the bar across the street, waiting for his prey to come out. He was crouched with his blaster rifle resting across his thighs. He was ready, but not for the intrusion that came from his left. He quickly turned his head to glance at the newcomer before focusing his sights back on the building. “Well, now you do,” he replied simply. He chanced a brief glance to the corpse in her clutches.  “So find somewhere else to dine in.”