[center][h2][color=#ed1c24][b]Vasani'Brinme Skirata || The Shadow[/b][/color][/h2][/center]
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Truly, the twi'lek was starting to wonder if she had somehow gotten a scent that attracted idiots. First, she snuck onto this ship, and then was surrounded immediately by strange people who seemed to flow out of the woodworks. Very different people from different backgrounds, and yet all of them seemed to be drawn onto this single ship. However, that wasn't even the end of the stupid people showing up out of nowhere. The boy she had called for backup, the one from her previous job, showed up and instead of doing what anybody with more than three brain cells would do and try to negotiate, the dumbass shot into the hold. The hold of a ship in a port known for criminal ties. The hold of a ship in the port that banned weapons. The hold of a ship filled with people who were clearly armed. It took all of her mental energy not to turn and immediately call Dak a moron. Even as the chaos broke out all over the place, Brin backed up slightly as blaster bolts flew all over and the lights turned out. She debated the merit of running, but with that damn [i]Jetiise[/i] nearby, she was certain that she wouldn't make it far before somebody turned and tried to gun her down. So for now, she stayed in place as the chaos of the hold utterly erupted and took over the hold. 

However, the magnum opus of absolute idiocy showed its face mere moments later when the man in armor she didn't quite recognize, yet looked similar to the stormtrooper armor threw a thermal detonator. At what was literally just one boy and his damn dog. However soon after that, a woman appeared behind Dak with a knife to his throat, and the grenade was flung out of the hold. [i][color=#ed1c24]Another?[/color][/i] Brin thought to herself as she saw the woman who had clearly just used the force to throw that grenade out of the ship. As things seemed to begin to clam down, the girl felt she could finally relax and move from the place she had taken behind the droid that had found her. Might as well let it get shot instead of her, right? Looking around at the crew of what she could only assume was not made entirely of idiots, likely led by a single quasi-intelligent person, Brin thought up something that might prove useful. Idiots served their purpose, as muscle or as peons in the great game of power. Just ask the Empire, the stormtroopers didn't really need much beyond a pulse to be recruited in and used to help conquer the galaxy. Perhaps these idiots might serve a purpose if she joined their little crew, worked her way up. Letting out a small sigh, Brin decided that whether or not she could learn to use these people it would be useful to possibly join them. Even if it were simply so she wouldn't get killed and could sell them out to the Empire later. 

Looking up, she turned her attention towards the droid and how it referred to the woman who had just arrived, and how she gave it orders not moments after she was able to guess who might be the captain. Looking at the woman, it took Brin a moment to realize who it was. A small grin grew on her lips as she recognized the woman she had briefly flirted with before leaving the bar. Perfect. [color=#ed1c24]"Sorry for sneaking onto your ship, miss. If I had known you owned it I might've just asked to come home with ya at the bar. That being said, I'd like to make you an offer."[/color] She began, giving a pointed look towards Dak and the moron who threw the grenade. [color=#ed1c24]"How about, you hire me onto this [i]wonderful[/i] crew you have here? Why? For one, I am actually capable of sentient thought, so I won't be doing anything like tossing a grenade in a cargo hold or firing blindly at a hold full of armed people. Secondly, I have a bit of experience getting information out of people they might not want shared. Surely we both know that information truly is power in this galaxy."[/color] She added, confidently taking a step forward as she looked over the crew all around her once more. [color=#ed1c24]"Whatta ya say, hire me and you can fire the dumbass over there who can't tell when one should throw a grenade?"[/color]