Victory Celebrations

[Night Owl]

Just having been ordered a 'metropol buzz', the young padawan grabbed the small glass from the barkeeper and turned back around to the crowd. This earned her not only a good headcount of eyecandys in the immediate area but also a heart attack, as her attentive eyes had no real problem to identify the one person standing there and cutely but futilely attempting to look unsuspicious. For Force's sake, he towered above the crowd like an adult in a Kindergarten. Not only physically but also in regards of his force presence. That's the leader of the New Jedi Order for you.

Thus, she did not stop her movement of turning around and instead made it a full 360 degree turn, so she could change her order from the Highly flammable Metropol Buzz to an Alderaanian Fizfiz, a non-alcoholic drink that had been altered a few milion times and actually was madeof a sweet fruit.

Then, with the new drink in hand, she decided it would be impolite to not sy hello atleast, and since she only knew him from afar, she wanted to check what her boss was made of.

Steering carefully trough the crowd she made her way trough the crowd to introduce herself.

@Ben

 

[Nor'baal]

All this meeting and greeting was a shock to the portly Merchant, who deemed it to be foolish to just randomly go and introduce oneself to a total stranger. Admittedly he recognized several of the people in the room, having done business with them in the past, and so he felt that maybe it would be wise to throw himself in the figurative deep and and get involved. Walking up to the nearest group, consisting of a young female who Mar was sure was called 'Kalia', he introduced himself ''Friends, Mar Kreeta, drinks?'' he enquired, before ordering in a round of (admittedly free) drinks.

Taking a seat at the table near them, and arranging his rather voluminous robes so as to not get in the way, he lifted his drink - which appeared to be in some form of thin ornate glass - and downed it in one, before smashing the Glass on the table and demanding in a bold voice ''Another!'' to the nearest serving droid/slave/sentient. Ignoring the looks he was getting for smashing his glass on the ground (as was traditional in his mind), Mar awaited a response from his new acquaintances.

 

[Richie B.]

Jaleer listened too how the Captain seemed to argue with him about who had the right to disciple a Jedi padawan, knowing any argument would only just hurt Alisha the sage decided it was best too drop the matter and focus on more pressing issues like the fact that the Captain brought up the fact that the two might have future plans of what kind made Jaleer blush. Though yes the sage did want to spend more time with Alisha the party was also too help the pair relax considering they will be going through a lot in the war as it heats up.

"Well like she said trying too have a good time the Jedi order usually doesn't know how too do that yet there was a BBQ party once but that was when I was a padawan, but it wasn't anything like this." Jaleer said remembering the party were he went out too meditate in the ocean and cause a bit of a uproar which in all honestly was kind of funny in the end.

Blushing at Alisha coming close the sage, hoped that nothing embarrassing happened while he was here, laughing a bit when Alisha commented on not throwing up on the ship. Remembering how the two met the sage smirked thinking about how strange that meeting was.

"Well if you don't feel well maybe I can repay you for taking care of me when we first met." Jaleer said smiling at Alisha hoping she remembered the time he was injured and she helped nurse him back too health.

That was when he felt a powerful presence in the force well several but one that reminded the sage of something, it was the Grandmaster and remembering the message the ferry man had given him. Though it brought up some less than pleasant memories the sage decided it was best too give the Grandmaster the message which the sage had kept for just such an occasion.

"Sorry Alisha, captain I need to give a message to my Grandmaster I should be back soon." Jaleer said taking a moment too kiss Alisha on the forehead before slowly letting go of her hand though they could clearly see the pain of actually letting go did too the sage he turned around walking as fast as his legs could carry him.

Jaleer walked over too the Grandmaster (@Ben ) with slight hurried expression though the sage wasn't that worried he hoped too not make a fool of himself in front of his Orders leader.

 

[Prudence]

All this meeting and greeting was a shock to the portly Merchant, who deemed it to be foolish to just randomly go and introduce oneself to a total stranger. Admittedly he recognized several of the people in the room, having done business with them in the past, and so he felt that maybe it would be wise to throw himself in the figurative deep and and get involved. Walking up to the nearest group, consisting of a young female who Mar was sure was called 'Kalia', he introduced himself ''Friends, Mar Kreeta, drinks?'' he enquired, before ordering in a round of (admittedly free) drinks.

Taking a seat at the table near them, and arranging his rather voluminous robes so as to not get in the way, he lifted his drink - which appeared to be in some form of thin ornate glass - and downed it in one, before smashing the Glass on the table and demanding in a bold voice ''Another!'' to the nearest serving droid/slave/sentient. Ignoring the looks he was getting for smashing his glass on the ground (as was traditional in his mind), Mar awaited a response from his new acquaintances.

Kalia looked the Gungan over and then spouted "I don't think you can hold your liqour."

She sat down quickly at the bar and downed the shot that the gungan had ordered for her. It burned her mouth so much that she began waving her hand at her mouth to cool it down. When the gungan ordered another she frowned slightly, and downed the next. Tears welled up at her eyes as she swallowed to try to get all the alcohol down. Whatever he had ordered was hard, and it was strong. Stronger than the alderaanian beer she'd had.

"A-another..." she muttered.

@Nor'baal

 

[ItsUhTrap42]

Eli watched as Jaleer stepped away.

"Well it's back to Morellian for me after this. I'll be spearheading a large recruitment operation in wild space that comprises of liberating some imperial and/or hutt colonies and bringing them under the commonwealth's banner. I could definitely use you two's help."

The Morellian swirled his brandy in its rocks glass and took its nose and flavor gingerly and set the glass down. Dan kept an ever watchful eye on the events around him. The party was going well and they had actually played a few songs he liked except for the fact that the classical renditions he had lived had been turned into club dance music. The melodies were still there and he found peace in that. He scrolled through the in-bar data pad and the list of gifts that had been provided. He picked a heavy cargo speeder that had been overlooked by many. It was an older service model that boasted a strong powertrain and a few places where the hull could be reinforced with armor and gun emplacements and slapped the Morellian Commonwealth's name on it and sat back with a sigh.

 

[Alisha Dawnstrider]

Alisha chuckled at the idea of a Jedi barbeque. She wondered what that would look like. She didn't think Jedi cooked much. When Jaleer offered to repay her if she felt sick, she smiled.

"How can I forget. And yes, you do owe me your ass!" She chuckles "Nah, just joking. Will try not to get unwell. " She smiles, then looks at Jaleer with a puzzled expression when he mentioned a message to his master.

"What mess...Ah.." She said relaxing her expression, finally remembering what he was talking about. "Take your time and update me after, please."

Alisha smiled sweetly as Jaleer kissed her forehead and slowly let go of her hand. She almost felt incomplete without his hand for the briefest of moments. She watched him walk away then turned back to the captain. She took a seat at the bar next to him, and listened to what he said. She nods at him.

"Of course captain!" She says perking up on her seat. "You know I'll always help, and..well Jaleer by association, if anything. But if it's liberating someone from Imperial control, he'd volunteer too. He is a good guy, despite of what you think of Jedis and the Force. Could do with a few more years, but you know, time will help with that!" She smiles reassuringly and giggles a little bit.

It was true that Jaleer could at times be a little impatient, but Alisha certainly didn't blame him for that. They were both young still. But then she saw the captain gaze at his glass and sigh and tilted her head slightly.

"Captain, is everything alright? You look a little bummed. Anything else I can help with?" She said with a warm tone and concern in her voice.

While she waits for his reply, she finishes her glass of water and asks the bartender for another alcoholic drink. She looks around and spots the snacks, and starts munching slowly on those.

@ItsUhTrap42