"perhaps you can assist me in getting to my ship?"

Durga the Hutt looks at you with understanding, and smiles generously.

"Of course, little one," he uses that phrase again and it makes your skin crawl a little. To be fair, you are much, much smaller than him, and he did just personally assist you back to health. And, you recall, he didn't lie about the poison being non-lethal to humans. Still, you would've liked to know it might have a poignant effect. "Gurk!" he calls to a Weequay passing by. "Assist this woman. Take a skiff and transport her wherever she wishes to go."

"And," he grips the guard's arm tightly as he approaches, looking him dead in the eye and towering over even him. "Make sure she arrives safely and unharmed." The Weequay clearly gets the picture, and offers you an arm for stability. You are too proud to take it. Cupping your fortune in your arms, you begin to make your way out of the room in the direction that the guard indicates.

"You know," Durga's booming voice calls from behind as you pause your exit, "you and I made a pretty good team today. You are a bright one, you seem to perceive that my ambitions are not sated."

You turn around to look the Slug in the eye before letting your gaze drift towards the floor. You're rather surprised you aren't flat out rejecting him on the spot.

"I am looking for capable and worthy servants," he continues, slithering up closer to you, closing the distance. "You, little one, are quite a catch." He brings a slimy hand up to your chin and directs your gaze up to his eyes.

"I can give you all you desire," he says with such confidence and charisma that you instantly believe him. He doesn't seem willing to **** you into this, it does truly seem to be a genuine offer. Perhaps the first genuine option a person of his stature has ever given you.

As you look into his bright orange, reptillian eyes, and feel his warm, slimy hand on your face, you feel inexplicably drawn to him, to serve him in his lust for power and conquest. You can almost see him now, subjugating countless worlds and absorbing them into his criminal empire. You could be there, by his side, through it all...

But you have always been independent, your own woman, and every fiber of your being seems to cry out in resistance.