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"Ah..." Niall's lips quirked. "Yes, well, I assure you, it's not something I often take advantage of. And the work needed to be done, after all." He crossed his arms over his chest, frowning gently.

"Where do I sign up for my own propaganda poster? I'm ready for my close up." She said with a smirk.

"I told you before. Join the Republic. I'll get you in touch with the same people that did mine." Niall gave her a smirk.

"That's how they getcha I see... Tell ya it's all free transports to get revenge and then they slap you with a mountain of bureaucracy." She smirked.

"I'll still pass for now."

"Pretty much true." Niall said. "I'm going to have to fill out a fair bit of paperwork as a result of this mission." He shrugged. "Get important enough, and they give you an assistant to do that. Something to aspire to, perhaps."

"An assistant? Better be a droid... I don't think I could handle having a person follow me around and be my 'secretary'. I'd feel way too bad about that all the time." She said with a shake of her head.