the holonet

If you were looking at that informal archery club I mentioned, I got us a place. Nice little spot out in the woods. Of course, the Naboo don't want us accidentally shooting anything we shouldn't, so it's fenced off. But it's big.

I'm not looking to start an archery school. You come out, you do that at your own risk. You accidentally shoot someone, you own up and make it right Better yet, never accidentally shoot someone. Or on purpose shoot someone. Don't make me come out there to clean up your mess.

I can't stop thinking about the team. I feel like I haven't slept in weeks.

I have traded my ship (the one that I held the title to, but which was inaccessible to me) for a share in another ship, so I am back to wandering the galaxy to buy and sell and observe. This time, with a trading partner who I can only trust as far as I can throw her. (That is a very strange expression. There is no actual throwing going on. Only tricks and maneuvering.)

Perhaps I should also trade my name for Jack, who also made an unfortunate trade, and hope that my new position is at least as profitable as fantastical beans.

(And since anything is possible, I am curious: does anyone have any fantastical beans in the world they come from?)

The main share of the ship is owned by my new partner's family, who own enough ships that I can only hope they will be kind to my old one after they have retrieved it. I find that I miss it, now that it is truly no longer mine. I did not know that I could care about ships that much.

[Rifters]

I have been careful, and I think I have left behind those that were watching with this move, but I am still...curious. If anyone else has any similar experience with watchers, I would still like to find out more, if you are willing to compare notes.

Due to a recent clownian motion in the moronosphere, I thought I might set something straight.

My name is Selene. I am not a smuggler, or a spice runner, or a nerf herder.

If you need your people (6, 12 if they are good friends), or a small (20 tonne max, standard pallets, please), high-value cargo delivered by a bonded transport, contact me.

If you need your ship or small convoy escorted, contact me.

If you need short-term contract security, contact me.

If you have a raider or pirate problem, post a high enough bounty, and I'll contact you.

That being said...

I'm currently on Naboo, and looking for a new crew. I especially need a co-pilot and a flight engineer. If you don't have your commercial papers yet, I'll train the right person. I'm also interested in a few gunners/lumpers/security professionals. Unless things change, I'll be working from this sector out to the Outer Rim for a while.

My ship is the Banshee, or message me on the net.

Love keeps her in the air when she oughtta fall down, tells ya she’s hurtin’ ‘fore she keens, makes her a home.

She needs a crew. She needs a home. She needs to fly again.

No matter how far you travel, humans still find a way to perpetuate the same sins. Poverty, violence, theft. I can't decided if it's refreshing or a disappointment.

[Buffy]

I believe that I've successfully captured the interest of the First Order.

It was as I suspected. None of my family has followed me through the rift.

So, I will be looking for a new crew for the Banshee. I run the ship on shares, and I will require a personal meeting and bona fides before committing to take you on board.

I may be reached at the ship, If the weather is sunny, you might also find me (here) on the patio of the tavern directly across from the main gate of the port. You may respond privately with any initial questions to this message.

Selene, Captain
The Banshee

My name is Selene. I will be landing on Naboo in twelve hours from... now.

I am looking for Michael and Eve Corvin. Additionally, I would welcome a meeting with any other members of the Corvinus family, either side.

Failing that, I will hire on a new crew. You will be able to find the Banshee at the port near the rifter village.