CHAPTER 1: An Unusual Job
Lately the crew of the Ghost have been running low on missions to provide themselves with what they need to keep themselves and the Ghost afloat. So in search of a mission that would pay well Kanan and Zeb headed off to a bar on Lothal called "The Loth-Cat Den". Once the two arrived at the bar, Zeb went off to play cards with a small group of betters while Kanan went to the bartender to see if he knew of any potential missions. As the two members of the Ghost did their separate things, a woman, clad in Mandalorian armor, was observing Kanan trying to get whatever he could out of the tender.
After a couple minutes of hopelessly trying to get a mission from the tender, Kanan was getting ready to grab Zeb and leave. Just as Kanan was about to interrupt Zeb in the middle of a high stakes round, a female voice called out "Kanan!". After a moment of searching he saw a Mandalorian motioning for him to come over.
Kanan hesitantly walked over and took a seat across from him. "To who do I have the pleasure?" said Kanan.
"The name is Alyria Winter. No need for you to tell me your name Kanan Jarrus, surviving member of the jedi order." said the Mandalorian.
"H... How do you know...?"
"I have my sources that I would rather keep disclosed. What I want to know is if you would like to accept my offer."
"What is this offer?"
"Well as we both know, your crew have happened upon a rather dry spot for income. I have an offer that will give you a steady income that will keep us both happy."
Kanan put on a quizzical expression and said, "Go on."
"All I want is to, accompany you and your crew, in other words, I would like to rent a living space on your ship."
"I'm not sure, why exactly do you want to..."
"I understand it seems strange, but I feel we can both gain from this agreement. I travel with you and your crew while giving you all a steady income, I lend a hand on some of your missions, and I have a safe place to conduct my personal business. I believe that it's a fair deal."
"I don't know, you would have to bunk with one of our..."
"Sabine, your ex-Imperial student, master artist and fan of explosions, I presume."
"I'm not even going to ask how you know all of that. I guess that I'm fine with it, but I'll have to get everyone else's opinion in a meet up with the entire crew to get all of out opinions out there. I think that I'm OK with this arrangement though."
Alyria stretched her hand out to Kanan, and Kanan took her hand in his. "Pleasure doing business with you." said Alyria as they shook hands.
