"These Rooti-Tootis are deceptive." Neeka declared. "They're so sweet that you don't know they pack a punch! Maybe that's why I like 'em." The fact that she was combating the gentle sway of the cantina by leaning against a table bolted into the ground augmented her statement. The tip of her nose was almost as pink as the fruity swirls in her booze.
As Kotru turned away from Round One he would see Neeka's brows pump and her grin spilling over the rim of her glass. "Aren't we just the two foremost galactic experts on Holodarts? We should go pro!"
Her next drink down and out, the Mandalorian settled then for some water and vague hope that the next day wouldn't bring too heavy a hangover...but it was a futile and fuzzy effort she'd barely even recall the next day. Her steps had the firm planting of someone trying very hard not to sway as she re-took her position for Round Two.
Neeka certainly had grouping. Unfortunately for her, the darts all hit the same low-scoring section. A frown tugged away her cheerful demeanor, but only briefly. She made way for Kotru, side-scooting until she was directly next to him while she sipped on her water.
"Mhmm. I get it- honest. I was like that a few years back- I had me a ship, too. Used to run jobs for folk out on the 'Rim until one went too wrong too fast." Neeka shrugged. "You ask me? Family is way better in the long run. Even if sometimes it doesn't seem to work out all the time.
"...annnnyyway- enough of my sappy-ness! What are you flyin' these days?"
As Kotru turned away from Round One he would see Neeka's brows pump and her grin spilling over the rim of her glass. "Aren't we just the two foremost galactic experts on Holodarts? We should go pro!"
Her next drink down and out, the Mandalorian settled then for some water and vague hope that the next day wouldn't bring too heavy a hangover...but it was a futile and fuzzy effort she'd barely even recall the next day. Her steps had the firm planting of someone trying very hard not to sway as she re-took her position for Round Two.
Neeka certainly had grouping. Unfortunately for her, the darts all hit the same low-scoring section. A frown tugged away her cheerful demeanor, but only briefly. She made way for Kotru, side-scooting until she was directly next to him while she sipped on her water.
"Mhmm. I get it- honest. I was like that a few years back- I had me a ship, too. Used to run jobs for folk out on the 'Rim until one went too wrong too fast." Neeka shrugged. "You ask me? Family is way better in the long run. Even if sometimes it doesn't seem to work out all the time.
"...annnnyyway- enough of my sappy-ness! What are you flyin' these days?"
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