Annoyed..

[Savvi]

Tanzana was quickly getting aggravated. The orange twi'lek woman lounged on a barstool while she watched the flashing lights in the club, the people getting wasted.. people drooling over the dancers. She took a swig of her drink. This place was boring. No trouble to cause.. Everyone seemed to be in such a good mood, so it woulda been hard to start a fight anyhow.. Ugh, the contact that Zac mentioned was supposed to come soon.. but the stupid idiot wasn't showing up. She propped her feet up on the counter in front of her.. It was gonna be a long night.

 

[Rjaden Pesanka]

Another simple day for Razor as usual, His same old black cloak Robe covering half of his burnt body, he had been here to relax to get away from all the carnage. He had came here earlier after training by himself in the usual warehouse he stayed in.

He relaxed back into the small corner of the bar,there was dancing twilek's,Drunks, and Music.For most relaxed people, they would not come here. His boots was pressed together crossing over each other sitting up onto the table. He had his eyes closed as numerous thoughts swirled throughout his head, it was hard to think in a place filled with bozos.''No thanks'' He inquired as he he had sensed the Zabrak waiter coming near.

 

[Savvi]

Tanzana's eyes flickered open and looked over at the young man sitting at the table. Well well what do we have here? she narrowed her eyes. What must a kid his age be doing in such a place is this? It certainly piqued her interest. She got up and walked over to the table, sitting down without asking permission. "and what. Is a small fry like yourself doing in here? This is a grownups club kid."

 

[Niklas]

The ever-adventureous Erik Specter entered the club slowly. The hyperdrive of his ship blew quite a few circuits, so he touched down for repairs.

The lively atmosphere was average, if anything. The air was thick with cigarra smoke, body odor, and cheap perfume. Grabbing a seat at the bar, Erik ordered his usual straight-up Corellian Whiskey.

Something caught his eye. His eyes widened at the sight of a beautiful orange 6-foot Twi'lek. He He told the barman to send her a few drinks, courtesy of Erik Specter.

 

[Savvi]

Tanzana's inquiry was cut short of the barman setting down a few drinks at the table. "Courtesy of Erik Specter" the barman rumbled jesturing at the man sitting at the counter, then walked away. Tanzana cocked an eyebrow. NOW this was getting interesting she chided in her mind, downing the first drink. Forget the assignment, Zac sometimes was never right on the missions he sent her on... Sometimes it was as if he just made them up as in an effort to send Tanzana away. She picked up the second drink, looked at the kid, then said "You know, just hold that thought why dont you?" then she stood up, and stalked up over to the bar counter, still holding her drink, leaning on the counter in front of the man who bought her the drinks. "And I was starting to get bored" her rich voice purred.

 

[Rjaden Pesanka]

Small Fry? He had heard a comment being called Small fry, He did not even bother opening his eyes to whomever was sitting next to him by the person's voice, he knew it was a female.

The last person that called him small fry ended up actually fried. He ignored her comment giving a light grunt sliding his feet off the table now settling them under the brown booth. Before he could even get a word out the barman was setting a drink onto his table, saying courtesy's of Erick specter.He sighed then slouched down into his booth seat, not saying a single word.