Of course, make a good reputation while you can

The female is pressed against a wall and the other is holding a knife at her. Looking at the ground, those clothes are goners. You rush in and throw your helmet at the man. He get back up and draws a blaster. Almost like from a western, you beat him to the trigger and he falls flat. His corpse catches in flame. The Twi’lek uncovers her eyes as you put on the helmet. Like a masked hero, you stand there to help her up. All she has to her name is a couple bracelets and necklaces. She tackles you in a hug. She begins to kiss your helmet and gets back up. You get back up as well to see her scowl at the mugger.

“Thank you so much! You saved me! What’s your name?” She says under an accent that makes only a few words hard. You look at her under the helmet. You are panicking under it, not wanting to pick the wrong name. She jumps to conclusions after maybe ten seconds. “I understand. Not telling name to strangers. I will tell people about you.”

“Do you have anywhere to go? A home?” You look at her, seeing a bit of mourn on her face.

“They took me from home. I was shipped here where I lived on the streets for long time.”

“I see. I can let you stay with me for tonight. Maybe I’ll get you your own place or a job.” She looked at you and hugged you. “How about you grab that blaster, then I’ll see about getting you safe.” She turned and searched for the blaster used in the duel as you pulled up the holomap of the city to find the penthouse.