Drowning Old Memories

[Dóiteán]

Maxx holstered his Renegade heavy blaster pistol. Turning back around, he continued with his drink. He listened to the conversations around him. He was thankful that he had his two ships, the YTX-1000 Heavy Freighter dubbed Tombstone and his J-15B Aethersprite dubbed Nightwind. Of the two ships, he preferred Tombstone. It has been his trusted ship for many a year.

Taking another sip, he looked around the cantina. Years as a gunslinger and a mercenary have made him suspicious of various people. He still had a bounty on his head by the Hutts. He wasn't about to start being careless now.

 

[druchi]

"What about you, friend?"

"Hiring of course, we heard of your troubles along the Hyperlanes and figured we might be able to help one another out. This would be some, ahh, ah, Baksheesh! For your troubles of course, and a polite request that you continue your line of.. well business." Akiara paused to think quickly. "You and I are in a similar situation it seems you need work and I need work done. I'm not asking you to make your mind right now ser. But anyone who hits those sithspit is good in my books. There might be special jobs we require you to do - I won't press you to make a decision now but the Tamarod I belong to is always in need of talent."

Akiara surveyed the room, contact operations were always risky you never knew who could be an Imperial informat. He was relatively sure before coming here that this far out they were relatively safe but it never hurt to be too careful.

"When you are looking to get back in business my partners are willing to lend you some money for your unique skillset. There are plenty of people out here at the edge of the clusters who have no love for the New Order."

 

[FrostFall]

a man come's hurling down the stairs of the canteen and as he lays flat upon his back the sleeve of the left of his coat falls down his arm reveling the robotic arm beneath.
well that's the first time i'v ever been thrown into a bar he then lets out a deep hardy laugh before pushing himself up to the bar. sitting down on the stool his hair draping across his face he says to himself damn toydarian takes my crew and pampers them then throws me in the closest bar to drink..... Well he's right about one thing he hails the bartender over fetch me a bottle of some mead and until i pass out or leave keep them coming.