Open Social A Party in the Woods

[Dimetri Unduli]

Endor, Independent Space, 2342 Hours

After a long day of preparation, the lights were hung, and the kegs were placed. This party was Dimetri's masterpiece as of right now, and he only hoped that the Jedi would get loose and just enjoy themselves. After the loss of Yavin they needed something to distract them a little bit. Something to remind them there are still good times to be had.

A couple pool tables were set on a deck to the right, ping pong table on the left, and kegs all over. There would also be whatever else the others brought to the party. Dimetris grabbed a red solo cup and filled it to the brim and began taking a few drinks from the cup as he sat back down on a log by his guitar. This was for them. He didn't want to take up all the claim, he only wanted the Jedi to have fun.

He'd watch as music was played from the speakers set up around the area and the others danced. To see them with smiles on their faces was a blessing in itself. He set his drink to the side and picked up his guitar to tune it a little bit. Once it was tuned he would start strumming a few chords in a rhythmic order and seeing how he liked the sound. It was where his happy place was.

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[Hauron Solus]

Spoiler: Music

Hauron knew that his own luck was not always shared with others. Thus, he had come to Endor to socialize and bond with possibly some Ewok cohorts. It had been years since the young Mikkian had first visited and met a guide named Narpoo. After he had arrived, he had been told by one of the locals there were other people having a party nearby. It seemed like a kegger of a group of young people. But aside from a few rumored non-ewok settlements, he had no idea who these people were.

There was as much to celebrate now as ever. Hauron had freed his father, Kotii Solus from the clutches of the Sith and the Mandalorians loyal to them. Making an enemy of the Hutts, no they were already his enemy long before his Buir went to meet with them. But Hauron had also earned a victory on Onderon against Sith, and survived the Killiks on Thyferra with a recording of everything to boot. A few ships were starting to bolster the numbers again for the rebel Mandalorians and things were starting to look good again.

The Mandalorian took a few moments to watch the merriment get further underway and found his head bobbing slightly to the music. Pulling out his comlink, he sent a group message to @Hailee Lightwood and @Laeonas Tannaras .

"Yo. Either of you near the Moddell Sector? I still owe you guys for helping out my old man" He waited a heartbeat to make sure the message sent but did not expect a fast reply. They could be on the other side of the galaxy or in the middle of some Jedi business. He would probably check his commlink again in a minute after he made his approach.

Casually, not trying to hide his approach, the Mandalorian walked out of the darkness from the forest. The Mandalorian's dark armor would make it less obvious that he was arriving, all the more reason to make himself known. Keeping up a relaxed posture, he decided to walk up to the nearest keg and begin filling up one of the plastic cups. I hope they recycle after this party.

One of the young individuals already at the party, who clearly was growing their first few hairs on face, gave him a long stare. "Sup" Hauron said to shake the stranger from their gaze and illicit a response that wasn't silence.

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[Dimetri Unduli]

Dimetri had been playing a tuned up version of Free Falling by Pom Tetty, and as he was working through the chorus a Mando had come before him and they had a moment of looking at each other as Dimetri stopped playing the guitar. The silence was broken by the Mando first with a 'sup' for a greeting.

"Sup." Dimetri would return the short and simple greeting, "You got a request?" Dimetri asked the Buckethead. He had no problem really with Mandalorians, they were doing their own thing these days it seemed. And the Mirialan needed ideas to play while he sat with the guitar. If the Mando could listen and give criticism it'd help his dreams of getting into the music industry.

Dimetri had been playing for most of his life, it was a skill he picked up from his dad before he had left for the Jedi. It was something that helped him remember what he fought for back home, even if the Sith had taken the planet for their own. "I can play most things but I like a challenge, so don't hold back." Dimetri smirked then nodded his head upwards, "Name's Dimetri Unduli, you?"

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[Hauron Solus]

At first Hauron did not respond. His eyes looking to the side as he contemplated what to ask. "Uh... Do you know Wake Me Up? If not, uh...Titanium?" The young Mikkian had listened to some old school acoustic songs thanks to his father keeping old music files around. On long trips Hauron's Buir would choose the music most of the time and he rarely choose instrumental or classic songs.

Regardless of the next song choice, the Mandalorian would listen and join the crowd while enjoying the music. "Hauron Solus." He gave a nod back to Dimetri at the introduction. "I didn't think there were others on Endor, besides the Ewoks I mean." In one of his hands he continued to hold the drink but his helmet remained on.

His visor turned to look at the other party goers. At first they seemed a bit tense with an armored stranger arriving while in the middle of nowhere. Hauron had to admit, he would probably be the same at first. He did not mean to interrupt the performer but he would ask the Mirr\ialan after he finished his next rendition. "How long have you been playing guitar?" He asked curiously. His father had learned to play and taught Hauron the basics but it had been years since he had last attempted to play an instrument. Even Mandalorians had battle bards that had instruments doubling as weapons. The Jedi's Guitar did not look like it could stand up to a storm trooper's armor let alone another melee weapon.

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