"All right." Tessa then turns towards Dani, as she's the Quartermaster of your ship. "“I am convinced that Cheliax has spies and informants working in the Diaspora, and I can think of only one place that might have some knowledge of these traitorous informers in our midst. That would be the House of Stolen Kisses on Quent Station, a temple of Calistria and one of the best information brokerages in the Diaspora. Use this note to obtain an audience with the temple’s high priestess, Dindreann."

Dani starts taking notes on the electronic pad attached to her forearm. "Mkay, mkay." She takes the note and immediately snaps a picture that gets saved to a secure drive, just in case, then slips it into a pocket.

You fly over to Quent Station in search of The House of Stolen Kisses. It takes you little time to find it, as the Calistrian temple also doubles as one of the most famous brothels in the entire galaxy. When you get there and present the letter, scantily clad acolytes escort you through sensually decorated corridors to the chambers of the temple’s high priestess, Dindreann. "Welcome. Sit down, have some refreshments, and tell me what services I can offer to associates of my dear friend Tessa."

Dani shrugs. "Your dear friend Tessa thinks the Chelish are planning another invasion. So we're looking for Chelish spies. Know of any?"

"We would indeed have a lead for that information. Many secrets of the sort are shared in the heat of passion here. One of our patrons, an engineer by the name of Jaymiss Keft claimed to have knowledge about a spy in the Diaspora. He's a local half-elf. Shouldn't be too hard to find."

"Do you have a specific location, or just know he's local? Physical description beyond his lineage?" Dani is taking notes briskly with her arm tablet.

Gin's eyes had been everywhere but on Dindreann, too enthralled with the colors and décor of the temple. Besides, it looked like Dani had the questioning handled, but... "And whose your interior designer? Because WOW they did a GREAT job in this place." 

Dani: "He works at a repair shop, Morty's I think it's called. Half-elven, brown hair, grey metal arm."

Gin: "We did our own designing, guided by the divine hand of Mother Calistria."

Dani keeps taking notes. "Anything we should know going in to talking? Is he naturally gruff, or doesn't like redheads, or enjoys tinkering with things? That kind of stuff."

"He likes the dark beer. If you get him a six pack of that, it'll better your odds of getting him to talk to you."

Toni breaks free from the sensory overload of the place, speaking up, “Beer? Perfect! This shouldn’t be too bad!”

Arcade would perk up, "Lady Toni, please do not inebriate yourself prior to or during a mission. It severely increases the percentage risk to Mistress Dani."

With a wry smile, Jeff simply raises his glass and gestures the groups way. 

You're able to purchase a six-pack of dark beer for a negligible amount of credits and make your way to Morty's Repair Shop. The owner is unsure why all of you would show so much interest in one specific employee, but he tells you that Jaymiss is working on something in the back. "Uhh, can I help you?"

"Nope!" Gin beams brightly. "As cute as you are, we really wanna talk to Jaymiss about something. Something reeeeally important." She leans in. "Super duper important that we need him, like, right now. Any way you could convince him to step away from his project for a sec? We'll make it worth his while we promise."

Persuasion if needed (rolling twice in case anyone is helping to get advantage): 26 | 23 

(Damn my misreadings)

"You sure can, my sweet, sweet little Jaymie boy." Gin grins. "A friend of ours told us you can give us some information. The juicy kind. Hoping to do a little trade. Info for, hmmm..." She flashes the six pack of dark beer in their possession. "This?" Her grin grows into an innocent smile. "Whaddya say?"

Gin's persuasion is effective, as Jaymiss begins speaking to you in a low voice. "I know this smuggler, Rowena Kellet. Makes a bunch of trips from here to Nalt Station, but I've hardly ever seen her buying or selling any contraband before or after these trips. Now either Rowena's got some high level goods and she only needs to make some occasional sales in order to make a profit or the product she's selling is information. Either way, it's pretty suspect. I can give you her address if you're interested."

Gin definitely didn't need any help, but Jeff would definitely accompany for encouragement and to lend an extra ear. Honeyed eyes would exchange a glance with the lashanta. With her 'blessing', he'd look back to Jaymiss giving him a once over. He'd nod. They'd take the address.

As they collected it, also keep an eye for anything misleading about the address or information, even though he believed it to be legit. Gin was super convincing. But he'd also scan for any potential traps upon their exit(and take off). Jeff just wanted to do all the safety checks before checking out.

Insight: 21
Perception: 14

Jeff: Jaymiss seems like he's on the up-and-up.

Dani briskly takes notes on her armpad, nodding along. "And she's in town right now?"

"I think so."