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[h1][color=0054a6]Ziveri Kreen[/color][/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Cirrus II, Agronea spaceport cantina
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Ziri pulled a face back at Rel as he looked smugly at her, turning around in her seat to regard the Rodian with a careful expression. 
[color=0054a6]"Maybe we do."[/color] she answered carefully, looking the other alien over from head to toe as if trying to make a judement on his character. While they weren't exactly the most law-abiding citizens themselves, her life on the street had taught Ziri one thing and that wasn't to trust anybody too quickly. Crossing her arms over her chest, she raised a brow at the Rodian and asked. [color=0054a6]"How many is 'a few' exactly, and where you need going to?"[/color]