Khulbe's Palace - Khulbe
Khulbe let out a low chuckle that echoed around the room and brought uneasy smiles from the slave girls seated in front of the throne. A Hutts moods and emotions were a virtual mystery to most beings; but for those in the Hutts household who had known him most of their lives, the laugh was an unpleasant one.
"Thank you for the science lesson, Jast." The Hutts eyes narrowed to slits as D400 translated. "I wasn't sure how the process worked."
Sarcasm was not something lost on Hutts and Khulbe was annoyed. Kyber was not unknown to Khulbe, he did traffic most anything you could think of it when it came to mind altering substances. Though he supposed Jast might be reeling off the information in an effort to sell Khulbe; there was no way Jast would know the extent of the Hutts business.
The idea of stealing the Trithemeus Reaction on the other hand... He liked that. The thought had occurred to him before but he had not found someone he thought capable of making it happen. But now... Jast was not a real thief, not that Khulbe was aware of, but he did have quite a history.
"I find this proposal intriguing." Khuble settled back, his huge tail twitching slightly. "I think you already have a plan if you have come this far. I will hear it."