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Post by Aurra Sing on Aug 29, 2013 23:29:26 GMT 1
"Hit me," Aurra said as the bartender gave her another shot before she downed it again. It was good to actually unwind now and again and the Dark Star Lounge was the best place to actually get that unwinding atmosphere, great music, great entertainment and if she was lucky then perhaps a great person to talk to. However she knew that such things were far from perfect and that it was rare to have someone who wasn't trying to grab her ass and play hooky with her. The last person to do that ended up on the streets with a broken arm, Aurra wasn't that kind of girl, she was just a normal girl trying to avenge her life. Yep that's it avenge her life.
"So...what's a girl like you doing here?" the bartender asked trying to make small talk.
"Just looking," Aurra replied.
"Looking? For what?"
"For whom...just a couple people," though she wasn't sure if there were any Jedis around this part of the galaxy, they were mostly hermits living in unknown worlds, but she swore that she would kill every last one of them and that's what she was going to do.
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Post by clash on Aug 30, 2013 4:24:02 GMT 1
One such Jedi was in this bar, and Aurra could only dream of being able to kill her. Brech'Na walked into the bar, her hood pulled over her head but her Bat'Leth slung over her shoulder. She moved over to an unoccupied table and sat down, resting her hands on the table and drumming her fingers. She'd sensed that she should be here at this time, the force had told her this and she had obeyed. Alcohol from all around was available but never Blood Wine. She waited, what else was there to do? She was called here and she would wait until her reason to come here becomes known.
There was another force user here. Brech'na senses them, somewhere in this room. It was more than likely that they'd identify her before she identified them, but she knew they were close by. Her guard was up, but she tried her best to keep relaxed.
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Post by Aurra Sing on Aug 30, 2013 7:57:28 GMT 1
Aurra looked around the bar people watching as usual, it was nice to actually have someone to talk to though the types of conversation that happened were far from satisfactory. But she did what she had to do in order to keep her spirits up, she then noticed someone walking into the bar as Aurra stared at her. She wore a robe with a hood pulled over her head, atypical of Jedi clothing...she could only wonder if the person was a Jedi or not as she decided to investigate. Moving closer to the person she sat across from her as she got her drinks, "Hey there, regular?" Aurra asked.
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Post by clash on Aug 30, 2013 11:53:44 GMT 1
So she was approached. The force flowed through this person, through so many channels... Brech'Na pulled her hood back, piercing eyes revealed from under the fabric. Her hair was long and wild, a tangled mess, and from her brow up her forehead were numerous bony ridges. Her skin was an almost hazel brown, and her lips were curled into a small smile. There was certainty in her voice, a fire that had been contained by knowledge and experience.
"First time to this station, I'm not from around here and my ship needed to refuel."
She extended her hand across the table, the thick shoulder pads attached to her robes shifting as her arm shifted.
"Brech'Na, House T'ang. And you are?"
She kept things to the point and her voice strong but not hostile.
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