Getzo looked at the imperial agent leaving Nem’ro’s suite. Okay, they were cute. Maybe they could help him take care of his business with Nokril. Oh! They approached him! Perfect! He chuckled, looking them up and down.

“Hey, lookin’ to buy some spice? I got Corellian fire spice, Chiss crystal boom, anything. Or maybe you’re lookin’ to help a guy out.”