A Day at The Mos Eisley Cantina

[Dav Scorpio]

"Ah I see." Dav nodded slightly and leaned back, stretching a bit. He had been sitting for quite a while, which he didn't often do. "You wanna go for a walk? My leg is falling asleep." He smiled a bit as he stood up, wavering a bit from the alcohol but then regaining his composure. He clipped his helmet to his belt and held a hand out to help Neema stand up if she wanted to come.
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[Neema]

Neema accepts his hand, "Sure, not too much reason to stay around here now, anyway." She allows herself to be pulled to her feet, before pulling her coat back on. "After you."

 

[Dav Scorpio]

Walking out the door, Dav looked back at Neema and smiled. He paused at the door, waiting for her. "Ladies first." he said, grinning.
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[Neema]

Neema rolls her eyes at Dav, "Pshh... fine." She grins as she walks by him, knocking on his durasteel as she steps out the front door.

 

[Dav Scorpio]

Dav laughed when Neema knocked on his armor. He followed, matching her pace. It was the evening, with the suns hovering over the horizon. As he walked beside Neema, he reached down and gently grabbed her hand. He looked up at her, then to the ground, smiling. "It's beautiful when the suns set, but you probably know that already."
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[Neema]

Neema looked down briefly at their hands, then back up at Dav, nodding, "Yes, it is. I actually miss it, sometimes."

 

[Dav Scorpio]

"Would you do me the honor of watching it with me?" Dav smiled and walked with Neema towards the outskirts of Mos Eisley to be able to see the sunset better, holding her hand.

 

[Neema]

"Sure, I don't see why not." Neema allowed herself to be led along by her hand towards the outskirts of town. She took a deep breath, letting the chilly air clear her head from the recent drinking.

 

[Dav Scorpio]

Dav lead her onto some stairs that went to the flat open top of another cantina. He sat down, waiting for the sun to set. "This should be a good spot to watch from." He grinned at Neema. It was getting a bit chilly, and he enjoyed it.
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[Neema]

Neema nods, "Yeah, this is a nice spot." She unlatches her belt, pulling it from herself and laying it flat on the ground to her side, before leaning back, almost falling into a seated position. "That's better."

 

[Dav Scorpio]

Dav looked over at her, thinking about what had happened today. Neema was a very interesting young woman, one Dav indeed liked. "Are you cold?" As the suns were about to set, it would surely get very cold very fast
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[Neema]

"A bit, but not too bad." Neema answered truthfully, her thick duster coat was modified to be warmer, as she got cold really easily at low temperatures.

 

[Dav Scorpio]

"If you do, let me know." Dav scooted closer to Neema and smirked. Just then, the sun started to set. He looked at it and slid one of his shockboxing gloves off, placing his hand on her hand. He looked over and leaned in as if he was going to say something.
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[Neema]

Neema watched intently towards the darkening horizon, captivated by the colors. Her eyes darted to the side towards her company as she feels him place his hand her own.

 

[Dav Scorpio]

Dav kissed her cheek, then turned back to watching the horizon. He smiled as he watched the suns setting, glad that he had met Neema. He squeezed her hand lightly.

 

[Neema]

Neema blushes from the contact, then she shifts to the side, moving a bit closer. She squeezes his hand back.

 

[Dav Scorpio]

Dav smirked and squeezed her hand a bit harder, just enough to be more than before. He looked over at Neema and grinned a bit

 

[Neema]

She glances his way, letting a grin slide across her face as she meets his eyes with her own.
"What's got you so chummy?"

 

[Dav Scorpio]

"Ah nothing, perhaps I'm still feeling that ale." He chuckled and leaned back, the sunset ending. It was instantly getting dark and cold out
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[Neema]

"Ah, that does make sense." She briefly lets go, to pull her coat tighter over her shoulders, clasping it closed in front of her chest and neck. She can see her own breath spiraling away from her, she giggles, "It's sure cooling off now, huh?"