[Thankfully, wearing armor shielded you a lot from rain--it wasn't something she was very used to, actually. While Lothal was their base of operations, it was usually fair weather, and whenever it wasn't, they seemed to be out in space on some errand for Fulcrum. Still, that didn't make the rain pattering against her visor any easier to see, as she frustratingly walks through the streets of Saeng Seong.

That is, until she heard someone singing. That was another thing rare in the galaxy. You'd hear it occasionally in the local cantina, but with the Empire's clutches as tight as they were...

Music just didn't quite ring as clearly.

This, however, was different, and catches her attention as she looks to the side, under the awning.

What an interesting man...]

Hey, not bad...

[A hand goes to her hip as she looks at the shelter the awning gave, hurrying under to save herself from any more annoying droplets. It'd be a good place to clean her helmet, that's for sure.]

Good to know someone can keep their spirits up in this weather.

[But she figured she should at least give him something for that kind of performance. He seemed to deserve it, in her eyes. A hand goes into her pocket, pulling out a single credit from her homeworld. Sighing.]

Guess this won't do you much good. I don't think there's any exchange around here.