A Contract Fulfilled (Byl)

[Garrik]

CORUSCANT
CHIBA DISTRICT

:: Garrik sat in a smoky corner of the bar, whaiting for his contact to arrive. A man named Byl Laprovik. The Corellian had been sitting for less than an hour, scanning every patron that entered and left. He ordered another drink and waited ::

[Byl Laprovik]

Byl stepped into the bar, rolling up the sleeves of his hoodie as he flagged down the waitress for a beer. As he waited, he took mental note of the bar occupants, the layout of the room, cover, and exits. It was something he did as a course of habit everywhere he went.

[Garrik]

:: Garrik noted Byl's arrival immediatley, but made no move to call the man, except to maintain direct eye contact with him as he sipped his drink ::

[Byl Laprovik]

Byl took a seat at a far table, facing the front entrance as he sat. He took a sip of his drink, running a finger over the top of the glass. It was time for his contact to come out of the woodwork.

[Garrik]

:: Garrik took his drink and moved to Byl's table, taking the seat across from him. He placed a small datapad on the table and looked him in the eye ::

"Our side of the deal is done."