“Yes, that will do nicely. Yes Detective Sergeant, your work is greatly appreciated. I'll make sure you get that appointment when you need it...bye...” Asyr Sei'lar deactivated the scrambled comlink she always used when receiving information from her contacts, tucking it into her belt before sitting back down to cinch up her shoes. She had long ago accepted the fact that Coruscant hadn't been built up in a day, so the majority of the work she had done these past thirty years had been accomplished the old-fashioned way. She had learned who to lean on and how far they could be pushed to get the information she needed, but she was always honorable in her dealings; Wedge Antilles had imparted that lesson well. Thanks to her help, Porsk'ley would get to take the lieutenants' exam a full two yea
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