[center]~|Day 3, 20:45-20:46 GST|~[/center]
[center]~|Fa-Val-Kuul, Location: Mos Eisley, Docking Area|~[/center]

Walking around the docks without suspicion was a bit more difficult than Fa had hoped, mostly because it seemed like everyone she encountered regarded everyone else with suspicion. Although, she supposed that meant that she did not have any [i]specific[/i] suspicion on her. However, she had experience in such places as well. Tracking a target could take her through a city just as easily as the wilds, so she had to be adaptable. After observing the people around her, she did what she could to match her mannerisms to their own. But, at that point, she had already attracted some attention. 

Fa stopped in her tracks and sniffed the air when she caught a familiar scent. It was the one she had been tracking, and it was close, very close. It was that scent that alerted her to the pickpocket at her side, and she might have been angry had the child actually been in a position to take anything. Her valuables were in the pouches on her armor, not the cloak she was wearing over it, so the pocket he had reached into was empty. 

Without making too many sudden movements, and without looking directly at the children, Fa spoke up just loudly enough for them to hear. “If it is credits you want, I have a job for you.” She offered, directly and calmly.