Re: Duen Jalos: Doctor Without Orders
Duen frowned as he looked at the datapad and thought about what it implied. On the one hand, it could be nothing as he had been asking around about work. On the other hand, it could be something worse. He downed his drink and shrugged. *Either way, it's better than jsut sitting here losing what little creds I have left. You would think that just luck would once work my way with a good hand of Sabbacc. But nope, not yet.*
He stood up, sliding creds over toward the bartender. "Thanks. Any idea who left it for me?"