Whats better then a drink...a Job or more?

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What could one do in sand on a planet as hot as Tatooine? Not that Maya didn't like coming to this planet a lot of jobs have came about. Even so she had to be on her guard with the criminals type that ran around . Even so she had to watch out for herself no one else then again most Zeltron that running around didn't have a couple of sweet cute pets always at her side. Following behind her she had everyone making a wide path. Just having to smirk to herself as she walked along. Until finding one of the better watering whole. Making both of them stay out side at less she knew that no one would be coming in with those to at guard. As she shaded her eyes from being outside in the blazing sun. Even then came something more as she looked around to see that there was a few inside.

Pulling her hood off shaking out her long hair as it flowed around her shoulders. Even so she could see a place to sit by herself, just a well. Coming to the bar as the older man turn around, "My pink flower returns does she." Giving a way a glare at the older gentleman , "Old Uncle Siso." Lending over she gave him a peek on both cheeks. As always see you haven't lost your mother." giving him a hug before letting him get her drink of choose. "Sit sit tell me what my flower been up to, your father still hot." Her eyes meeting his as if surprise that he knew about what took place on her run for him in the Ryoth "Don't look surprise my dear child, I got my insiders."

I know just that papa been giving me shitty runs, not that I don't like coming way out here to have a good vist with my favorite Old Uncle. "

Taking her drink in hand slowly slipping on it, knowing it wasn't watered down. That's when they talked a bout how she been doing, getting by also if she though any more of going the path like her mother. Giving a way very little as they had been force users together at one time, going their own ways.
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Montag. Davin. Montag. Davin.

The Imperial ISB Agent who'd made it a habit to accept and/or volunteer for every deep cover assignment that was tossed in his general direction. As such he'd found himself as Montag yet again on that o' to familiar sandy twin sunned planet running and gunning with the scum of the galaxy. Most of his spare time was spent either forming ingenuous relationships with his "comrades" or losing his sense of self even further into cognitive dissonance caused by his seemingly split personalities in a cantina.

Montag entered a random Mos Espa hole in the wall with that express intention. He ordered a shot when he entered almost immediately, which certainly didn't surprise the bartender given his rough and tumble appearance, with his long hair, beard, and Corellian leather jacket with blaster nudging slightly from a shoulder holster. @Maya Whitelight
 

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Giving this one that just came up a nod even so she had a good look at him. Finding him some what harmless. Knowing good well looks can be miss lending just like in her case. What did one see as they looked at her kind? Yes that was right a fun time. That was all they saw in a Zeltron no brings but a way to have a good time. Knowing that she been raised different and not around her own race made her a lot more then just that. One could even say she was complex to figure out. Knowing her own strengths had what keep her alive up to this point.
Even as she was thinking of this as someone screamed outside.

Hearing the sight come from who she called Uncle Taff. Yes, I send my pets back to my ship, so it will not scare the customers. As if the pets sense somehting from their Master they took off as if mind of there own they had bonded with her since they had been little pup and kitten. They would do as they was told if they happen to scare a few before reaching where their home was all the more fun for them. Knowing one thing to Maya that she had the most guard ship at this place right now.

They really not dangerous pets Looking at this Montag for a few more second before going back to her drink, even so she couldn't help herself but to be a bit on the curious side. So what brings you to a planet like this, you know nothing by sand, come on its not like this sand is worth much out in the galaxy.
 

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Montag gave Maya a slight once over, his head tilted to the side. Zeltrons were a rather benign species by and large but their unique pheromone manipulation abilities and general attractiveness to the majority of humanoids. ISB had been rather insistent on emphasizing that during the Academy. Those days seemed a lifetime removed from where he'd ended up. Davin honestly never expected to make it off Anaxes.

"Work." The man replied as he took a swig of the drink that had been laid before him, presumably some sort of local brew. "Yourself?"
 

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That's complicated, mostly work, guess maybe just a bit of punishment. This got her Uncle to give a little round of chuckle as he let his own tongue put in, "Yea the little lass is going to be staying here for a wee bit of sun."

Giving once look towards Uncle before she rolled her eyes, "Oh yes because it do so much good for my skin." Giving one of those looks then a long sigh then going for her another drink. As she gave them both a look over, Since we are both looking for work, if you find some and needing extra help send them my way sweetie, I would love to get off this fun in the sun planet here.

Yea so she wanted off but the only way was to find a job on her own to take her off, because she would have to stay here until that happen. Then again she wanted to prove to her father she didn't need him to find her own work. Or did she, little time would tell it be better then waiting on the tables in here for her Uncle.

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