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Oria made herself comfortable laying up against her Zeltron companion, before grabbing the bottle from her. "To be fair, I did spend most of my life alone on a jungle planet so there wasn't much in the way of education. Though the things I learnt before and after that mostly centered around...

Oria leaned back in the chair before letting her fall slightly over to rest up against Herrith's shoulder, a position she enjoyed very much. "So, are Zeltrons really that's much better at..." It took her a few second to think of the right word in her drunken state. "processing alcohol than...

"I thought you'd never ask," Oria smirked out. She pulled away from the Zeltron, letting her hands linger on Herrith's hips as long as she could. She chuckled before turning to make her way over the kitchen, doing her best not to trip over herself. She took a minute or so to rummage around and...

Oria somehow managed to stay standing as Herrith cursed and bent to pick up her key card. What made it harder was her constant giggling at how funny she seemed to find this rather unfunny moment, however short lived it was. Finally when in the apartment Oria let the door close behind her as she...

Oria happily walked alongside the Zeltron, her arm wrapped around her waist. She was thankful Herrith was there to hold onto because she was sure without her there she would be stumbling all over the place. Though admittedly that was a normal drinking night for Oria.She pulled herself in closer...

Oria raised an eyebrow at the mention of more and free drinks and a private location, taking her out of the rabbit hole of possible lives she could of had. Drinking in such a private setting didn't seem to have the same feel as at a bar, but it still seemed like a nice alternative where anything...

Oria smirked before snatches the bottle away from Herrith before taking her own large swig. She couldn't let her drink all of it, which at this rate it seemed she would. She reached out and wrapped an arm around the Zeltron's waist, making sure she wouldnt fall. At least not without taking Oria...

"At least we are still alive," she said raising her mug in a slight cheers. Oria couldn't help but chuckle lightly to this whole situation. Meeting up with a random gang, on some random planet, in an almost empty tropical themed bar. Then getting the leader to buy her a free drink, and finally...

Oria thanked both the tender and Xilti for the new mug of ale before happily took a large gulp from it. She was still chugging away when Xilti asked about her story, which made Oria cough in surprise. "You want to know," she started, stilling coughing and setting her mug down. "About why I dont...

"Hey I've had vodka. Just... nothing good enough to drink again..." she retorted quickly. Ahe let the moment quickly pass before Herrith told her about why she had came here that night. The sad thing was that that was all too common is the galaxy. It seemed everybody had known someone who died...

"You my friend," she said laughing hard."You are truly a woman after my own heart." Still slightly giggling to herself, she put her glass to her lips and finished off her ale. The familiar warm feeling spread across her body as she thought of the last time she had made a similar joke. Oddly...

Oria 'eyed' the woman carefully. She definitely seemed to be picking up on that Oria was more than she was acting to. Maybe wearing her low grad armor around wasn't the best idea then, but then again you can never be to careful on a new planet. Even one as nice as this. "Smuggler mostly," she...

Happily she took the seat offered to her and sat down amongst the Black Imperators. She couldn't quite recall the last time she had sat down with a group of people as large as this, even though as Xilti pointed out there weren't many. Maybe it was for the better she couldn't remember the last...

Oria was quite impressed with the size of swig Herrith took from the bottle, maybe even intimidated by it a little. She had heard Herrith mention that alcohol didn't effect Zeltrons as much a humans, but she had thought it was all bark and no bite. Well maybe she was right after all. She...

Oria's turn her head in the direction of the Cathar's call, though as per usual she didn't look directly at the people talking to her. When your sight wasn't centered around your eyes it made facing people directly a little unnecessary. Not to mention Oria didn't like to easily give away the...

She gave her pink companion a slightly concerned look. She wasn't quite sure Herrith actually wanted to get drunk and by no means was she going to pressure her into it. She may be a raging drunk herself but she wasn't the type to drag others down to her level. "You know if you don't like...

Oria raised an eyebrow slightly at Herrith's last statement about not having been drunk on a while. Not that she was judging her in any way, on the contrary she was happy that Herrith had more self control than she had. "Well then I guess I should feel honored to be the one you decided to get...

Even though the mood of today's events weren't the highest to begin with Oria was still able to notice the tonal shift in the Jedi. She knew the guidelines of lightsaber usage when going places incognito, or at least what they were thirteen years ago when she was still part of the Order, and...

She turned on the swiveling stool, one of the most common features of bars on the smugglers moon, to face the Zeltron with a playful smirk across her lips. Oh so that's how tonight was going to be? Two girls trying to see who can get drunk first? Sounds like a fun time to be honest. "Oh like...

The "Lazy 8" casino was as bustling as ever on this late night. More people than you could count were gambling away their hard earned credits in the hopes of winning against these rigged machines. Even more people were combining their gambling with drinking their money away in the form of...