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Celeste was currently fixing on the ship, alongside Mando. He wanted to make sure his ship would be fine up & running before they decided to take off. The two of them didn't talk once since since they returned from the little restaurant. Which Celeste thought it was because of the disappointment of them having to leave, and look for another planet for work.
"Excuse me... Excuse me, sir?" A voice says causing Celeste to suddenly become spooked, causing the girl too hit her head on the a metal pipe above her. She hadn't think anyone would come by and visit the two anytime soon, especially since how dark it was outside.
"Ow!" Celeste whines while placing her hand on her throbbing forehead, causing the Mandalorian to give an unimpressed look. He wasn't spooked from the two men's presence, due to him nothing them many minutes ago.
"Something I can help you with?" He asks the two men, with slight irritation in his voice due to Celestes clumsy actions, while focusing his attention on his ships condition.
"Uh—yeah, Raiders." One man's says causing a long pause take over, due to Mando not answering. "We have money." The other man quickly informs Celeste's boss, trying too cut to the chase.
"So, you think I'm some kinda mercenary?" He asks the two men with slight annoyance, due to they're assumptions. But Celeste couldn't blame them both for the assumptions, because it was the armor that Mando wore, and what it stood for.
"You are a Mandalorian, right?" The tall man asks while Celeste slowly makes her way from away from the ship, and peer over to look at two men's presences.
"Or at least wearing Mandalorian armor. That is Mandalorian armor, right?" The lanky man asks, clearly proving Celestes assumptions once more that the armor was a give away.
"It is." Mando comments, nodding his head but still not paying the two much of attention.
"See? I told him—Sir, I read a lot about your people...T-Tribe. If half of what I read is true..." The lanky man comments clearly nervous, causing his friend to interrupt him once more.
"We have money." The taller man states again, causing Celeste to look over at her boss with interest. She knew how much they both needed the money, and how much gas they had left which wasn't much.
"How much?"
"Everything we have, sir... Our whole harvest was stolen." The lanky men informs him once again, causing Celeste to frown at their situation. "... Krill. We're krill farmers." The lanky man informed the man once more, just as nervous as before.
"We brew spotchka. Our whole village chipped in." The taller man comments while holding a coin purse up, causing Mando to turn around to face them to see how much they were offering.
