Thread opened for Roq and Mason's meeting. I will let you two start it and interfere only when needed.

The Knotted Lekku was a dive cantina. Not the grimy and diseased rathskellers of Tatooine or Nar Shaddaa though. It was a lounge for the likes of nobility and senators as much as ship captain’s and the rare Jedi. Somewhere someone can stop to rest, to recover from nameless heartbreak and career threatening shame. The natural wood doors a rarely seen delight, opened manually with a rustic scrape. A change from the usual wooshing of powered ones. The interior just as warm and welcoming as the doors, the smell of expensive liquor and heady cigar smoke instantly fills the senses. The walls and booths were all of the same Northen Hills pine, noted by the darker and more knot-filled wood. Lights were few, and only hung above a few selected tables. The only other source coming from the dotted holo-tables, their eerie blue a contrast to the others’ dark yellows.

As he entered he looked around the cantina seeing if Jace had arrived yet. Not seeing her he takes seat at one unlit holo-tables ordering a drink while he waits.

Only a minutes or two after Roq arrived Jase entered wearing black soft leather pants and a velvety royal blue shirt, The Knotted Lekku. It was not her type of establishment, too wealthy for her tastes, but she had met a client or two here before. It was neutral territory, the bouncers keeping fights to a minimum and if they did break out they were short with the instigators usually bloodied and thrown out.

She scanned the patrons until her eyes fell upon Roq. She kept her eyes on him long enough for him to realize she had recognized him before she approached. She walked up and took the seat across from him, her back to a wall. She pushed her leather bag between her feet under the table, keeping contact with it always.

"Good evening."

When the waitress delivered Roq's drink, she ordered one for herself.

"Good evening thank you for making it. Some of my superiors thought you weren't going to show." Roq says nodding and then taking sips of his drink. "Unfortunately the one you wanted to meet is paranoid that this a trap. So he's sent me to negotiate the terms of your employment."

"I understand the caution, I too would be concerned if I were your boss. I assure you this is no trap," she said, downing half her glass. "Why don't we start the negotiation with a description of the employment?"

"From what I understand, you'll be making sure no one can access our coms, like you did. And also hack into our enemies communications." Roq says than takes a swig from his drink.

"Intriguing," she mulled over the proposition as she lifted the glass to her lips. "May I ask what your organization does or who they are?"

Ever cautious, Jase was not going to agree so easily even if the credits were good.