Private to Security

[archeologue]

[Private to Security]

I wish to turn myself in. Any security personnel, you may come to my rooms at the resort and arrest me. I am unarmed and will not resist arrest.

I am guilty, very guilty. I have stolen artifacts and assisted in smuggling them off the planet, I have been guilty of associating with criminal organizations, I have willfully attempted to cause another man's death. I should be locked safely away for the good of the community.

[And safely away where Jabba and his bounty hunters and Orion thugs can't get to him, looking for a diamond sword that he doesn't have. Belloq knows that Jabba doesn't forgive people he thinks have stolen from him. Time in prison, with possibility of parole or escape, is better than becoming dinner for Jabba's pets.]

Comments

IDK I'm good with any member of security going to pick him up.

[most_feared]

Alright. We'll send someone out for you. You're going to have to make a full and thorough statement.

Why do I get the feeling this isn't for the good of the community?

[thumbsdown]

[Though he's probably the last person Belloq wants to see outside his door, Boone is the one who shows up to collect him. As much as he'd like to leave him to deal with everyone he's pissed off, his job comes before his grudges. So he knocks on Belloq's door sharply, waiting with his arms folded and a scowl on his face. Despite knowing Belloq will recognise his voice, he's sure he probably still has to try giving the password Belloq chose.]

Quis cu...

[Nope, he can't pronounce it. He grunts.]

Just open the goddamn door.