"oh?"

"Jabba's governors are cunning, even if they were his puppets. They've been waiting their entire lives for this power vacuum, and they all have delusions of grandeur. They will be expecting some kind of trick on my part. Most won't even be attending the meeting, they will be joining via holo, and sending underlings for in-person chats. Our one angle into this is that they're all **** for an edge."

You follow the main outline the Hutt is painting for you, and continue listening as he unveils his plan.

"They will be expecting some type of deception on my part.." Durga smiles as he looks at you. "You, however, are irresistible. Delectable, you are the perfect bait."

You begin to grow uneasy.

"You did sign up for this my dear, but have no fear, there will be no harm coming to you," Durga smiles as he slithers, continuing his explanation as he circles you. "A defector, offering something they couldn't possibly refuse... but they'll be expecting me to send a guard, a soldier, a chef, a misplaced holopad... but one of Jabba's harem slaves? Who has served under his lustful advances and now must serve another, even crueler Hutt? Who will risk getting her freedom by any means? I have a feeling they'll bite."

His lips smack with his oozing goo as he gets swept up in explaining his plan. You interrupt.

"But, I was never part of Jabba's harem."

"A minor technicality, they'll never know that."

"So I'm undercover secret agent slut?"

"Something like that."

"Well," you say, resigning yourself to whatever is about to come next, "I guess I did sign up for this."

"Good, because the meeting begins in a few hours."

"What?"

"Yes, you'd better hurry. I can lead you to the harem where you can pick out an outfit."

You look up at Durga's slimy expression. If it weren't for his unbridled ambitions, you'd think he was just doing this to play with you. But you know better, Durga wouldn't sacrifice his power for anything, not now, and not ever.

You follow Durga deeper into the palace.