(Day 2, Early Evening) A Scent of Home

[Whisper]

"Do you need work?" he asked her.

[Illiam'iira]

"Do you need work?" he asked her.

"Oh! I could always use some work, if it's good and it doesn't hurt anybody." She smiles. "Already got someone I'll be helpin' out..." That makes her giggle as she peeks at Ikkit from the corner of her eye -- she doesn't know how much he wants that broadcast, so she won't say anything he doesn't say first. "What'd you have in mind, mister Whisper?"

[Ikkit the Bastard]

"Always be on the lookout for jobs as pay. That Tensar basher c'n set you up with a job, depending on what it is too."

[Whisper]

"Nothing in particular. " he shook his head. "Just curious. Some clueless have trouble lining things up."

[Illiam'iira]

"Always be on the lookout for jobs as pay. That Tensar basher c'n set you up with a job, depending on what it is too."

That gets a nod and a soft thank you. "Okay! I'll go talk with him next!"

"Nothing in particular. " he shook his head. "Just curious. Some clueless have trouble lining things up."

"Uhm..." Illi hesitates a moment, then decides against it. "Would you like a Taris card reading? Can't actually tell you your past or future, but it's fun to pretend."

[Ikkit the Bastard]

"Always appreciated the right sort of lie. By all means."

[Whisper]

"Sure. Maybe you'll reveal my destiny." he grinned.

[Illiam'iira]

"Sure. Maybe you'll reveal my destiny." he grinned.

"Always appreciated the right sort of lie. By all means."

"Alright boys. Play rock paper scissors for who goes first, then ask a question." As she shuffles the cards again they make a rrrrrp sound. "Or just pick, I don't mind."

[Ikkit the Bastard]

"He bought this... mushroom wine, so he c'n go first."

[Whisper]

"Go ahead."