Baltimn
"We were just wonderin' if you'd seen someone 'round these parts," Nell said, doing her best to lay on the charm. "Tall fella, Falleen?"
The door to the turbolift opened. Nell looked at Jawn and they both entered. At the second floor they were let out and walked to the building entrance. It opened when they arrived. Inside was a handsome, athletic gentleman with short, grey hair. He was wearing sparring clothing and looked to have just finished a match as he was sweating and breathing heavily.
"You said you were looking for a Falleen?" he asked, though continued on before they could answer. "There was an Imperial Inquisitor here the other week that was a Falleen but I'm not sure what he was looking for."
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