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Gil had finished his business on Coruscant but wasn't due back for another couple of days so he decided to head to a shady looking bar a few levels down for old times sake. He had practically grown up in places like this. The twinge of nostalgia caused a slight grin to bloom on his face before he raised his glass to his lips again.
He let his attention fall back to the holoscreens above the bar. He genuinely missed the swoop races of Nar Shaddaa. They had been dangerous and often ended in more people dying than living. These were more professional than those underground races he had grown up on but they were still enjoyable.
"Another one? asked the bartender, causing Gil to look down. "Another one would be perfect." he said turning to scan the room.
Maybe he could find a card game or two. He didn't get much opportunity to relax, he might as well make the most of it.
@Zay