No, you have an appointment to keep.

You tear your eyes from the odd human and start to walk away. On your way out of the auction house, you tell one of the Melthian staff members to have the Vishendi you purchased sent to your ship. With that, you and Aliyah step from the sedate auction house into the bustling, neon drenched allies of Lothal III. As you walk, you pass members of dozens of different species; Melthian, Verata, Skralk, human, and all of them stand aside at your approach. You have a bit of a reputation here. You smile at that thought, but you don't take your hands off of your pistols. You are no fool, after all.

The meeting point your client designated was a large private yacht, that looked like it cost millions of credits. The security around it looked like it cost even more. As you approach a Skralk security officer asks you your name and business, his sharp teeth clacking as he speaks. You answer him, and are promptly relieved of your weapons and taken inside the yacht. After a short elevator ride you are taken into an office to meet your client.