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"Yeah the Gikad could be used to catch "Merchandise"." Jag replied. "Its quick enough and has a few extras that could be used for snatching up a runaway, but Ive been mostly using it as a space tractor. Ripped out the hyperdrive to put in maneuvering jets, the grappling gun, and the manipulator arms. But if you need to chase a piece of Merchandise around the planet, the Gikad could do it."
Shifting in his position he continued.
"What you fail to understand about the modern bounty hunter is this: Most of them have either law enforcement or soldier backgrounds. Mercenaries, overly violent cops, ex-stormtroopers- doesnt matter what you did before, those are skills that can be brought to the hunter trade. And hunters with a bit of justice running through their systems are a bit more reliable than your standard amoral bounty scum. Which means the better jobs get offered to them."
He stood again and turned to leave. "Tell you what. You chew on that offer a while. And if you want to clean up the galaxy for the poor innocent folk what live in it, and make a living doing so, then you come find me. Or you can just wait until we hit Muunilist and do whatever the hell it was you were doing before you got here. Your choice."
With that, Jag made his way to the turbolift. It was high time he looked things over on his ship, especially in the wake of this recent attack.

Mareal continued to practice as she thought about the mando's offer. He was rather generous, and it couldn't hurt to have some steady form of income. She didn't like the job though. Bounty hunting was for the last-ditch scenario. She didn't want to risk the exposure. As she played more with the game, she continued to look at herself and what she had become. She was not the ideal jedi she wanted to be. But that thought made it all the more tempting.

Shutting down the system, she decided to check in on Kalin. The medbay was empty when she arrived. While she wasn't a perfect jedi, at least she hadn't lost her empathy entirely.

"strange. He should be here."

" Well that didn't last long. " Laura said to herself, barely being able to relax at all before something needed her attention. " I'll be right there. "

Opening her footlocker, she looked through her collection of things before finding a small thread and needle kit she kept handy in case her clothes got torn at all. Grabbing it, she left her room and headed over to Kalin's quarters. Considering he said to hurry, and the fact the door was unlocked, she just came right in.

" Okay, I got the... Whoa. " she said, noticing he was bleeding again. She hurried over to him. " If it's for that, I'd say you need to go back to Medbay. "

" Still playing Mr. Tough Guy to impress a lady, huh? " Laura said with a laugh. " But really, take it easy there. No point in straining yourself. " She thought for a moment. " I was just gonna take it easy for the day myself, after that whole mess earlier, so I can keep you company for a while if you want. Not like anything really needs our attention at the moment. "

Kalin laid back down in his bed. He let out a sigh and patted the section of empty bed next to him.

Come sit. I can't lean up too much more. But yeah, I'd really like some company.

Up on the bridge of the Ruusan Niomie sneezes. She looks around to see if anyone was around, but only seeing Helix and his droid still working on repairs. She stretched her arms up over her head and leaned back in the chair, glancing at the chrono to check the time.
Blue eyes scanned over the ship’s systems and she checked the estimated time of dropout, wondering if Kaleb was all right and if he would be back before the counter reached its zero mark. She didn’t mind being the main pilot of the Ruusan while Kaleb was recovering but she wondered if captain Jag would allow it due to her young age. It would be something to talk to him about when she had the time and wasn’t on her watch.

“Aye, aye cap’.” Niomie flipped on the comm system, dialing into the Garqi Spaceport control as she pressed the headset to her ear. Turning slightly in her chair to catch Jag’s eye once the connection was established. .
“Garqi Spaceport control on the horn cap’.” She announced.

"The sensors aren't fried captain, I fixed most of that damage already." Helix said as he closed a panel on the bridge, "And I've started reconditioning the damaged equipment so it can be used as spares."