Interview: Baron Bin Bam Brono

[Tenshi]

Isla watched carefully as she tried to understand what the man was even saying. She struggled to keep up with his odd accent, reminding her of the typical Bretonian accent but a bit more... unique. Her left eye twitched as he locked eyes with her, the confusion being visible on her face. "What the bloody hell's he talking about..?" She thought to herself.

While Brono went on to talk about his life story, Isla looked down briefly towards the datapad that was to her right, moving it on top of the opened envelope and tapping a few buttons. What she wanted to do was tell the datapad to translate what the man was saying, seeing how she wouldn't have any success trying to make it out herself.

She looked back at him while the datapad was loading, sighing. The man in front of her definitely didn't sound like a criminal; he rather sounded like someone who made entirely wrong life choices in the past and now suddenly wanted to fix them but there was one thing that still bugged her: his motive. "What was it that caused him to want to make this change all of a sudden? He said he got paid well after all," she thought.

The screen of the datapad flashed a few times, grabbing Isla's attention. It had managed to translate his words, a fact that gave Isla a slight smile as she kept looking down, preferring to read off of the datapad than pay attention to Brono speaking.

"So he ran out of credits even though he was being paid so well, Rogues, I guess," she thought to herself.

Her face was covered with a look of complete confusion as she was getting more lost in his story the more he went on.

"Just kinda yoinked it, what the...?" She thought out loud as she read the text on the datapad.

"So you 'yoinked' a ship just because you could, having spent all the generous amounts of cash you received flying with that 'ace' and being left with nothing in the end," she finally spoke to him, looking back at him. The motive behind his actions still made no sense to her, but she was speaking with a Rogue after all, there was only so much sense in them.

"You mentioned something about gathering info and passwords on Alcatraz. Can you give me anything that might be of use? Anything that could earn my trust?" She continued, giving him time to think as she looked back at the table, moving the datapad to the side and taking a look again at the files in the envelope. She was still in confusion about what to do with this man, but that was a train of thought she could get to later - for now all she wanted was to know if he had truly moved on or not. His intention after all this seemed to be to arrive at Rochester and clean his record, resuming his career as a bounty hunter, perhaps. A far-fetched 'dream' for a Rogue, but nothing impossible provided he gave her the answers she wanted.

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