A Nightclub Has Awesome Music

[Koa Para]

The streets of Coruscant are paved with greed....but who cares....Koa stepped into a nightclub with a smile he looked around to see many attractive people. He walked to the bar lights flashing and all. Koa sat at the stool.

"How old are ya kid?" The bartender asked over the loud music. Koa took out one of his lollipops.

"You don't need to know..." he said as he placed it down.

"Give me a whiskey and I will double that." Koa said while he raised his eyebrows up and down.

The bartender shook his head. "You need credits pal." He said.

Koa placed another.

The bartender took them. "Thanks." He said as the bartender pulled out the whiskey. The bartender pulled it away as Koa reached for it. "CCredits" the bartender said. Koa sighed and pulled out credits.

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[Josh Dragovalor]

Who tried to pay for whiskey in credits? He would never know.

A presence at a corner table at the night club couldn't help but chuckle faintly as he would hear the exchange. The Force had been a good hearing-aid of sorts to eavesdrop on conversations. But why else would a Jedi Master find himself at a nightclub? Information was a tool just like a lightsaber, and a good time and some good information was just a great reward for a little night out. He wore a brown cloak, hood over his head, only exposing the bottom half of his face.

This place was quite... Interesting, he would have to admit.

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[Koa Para]

Koa smiled as the bartender poured out the contents of the bottle into a glass. He then walked away to serve other customers. Koa sighed as he sipped his whisky he looked around, it was uncommon for him to be alone he was usually around or people in general...oh how he wished that he could talk to someone. He turne to see a lady next to him, the seventeen year old smiled. "Hey beautiful, we should ya know..." he was cut off by a slap to the face. His jaw dropped open as he held his ccheek. He grumbled before turning back to his drink.

"So mch women....so much slaps."

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[Josh Dragovalor]

A sound would emit from the bar that would cause the young man to look over. A whisky sipping man, who likely had a little too much, had attempted to strike up a young lady for what he assumed could only be described as Happy Fun Time. In return? He received the slap of all slaps. And what a slap it was. A slap worthy of being in the Slap Hall Of Fame. Give that woman a Slappy Award, the blonde haired man thought as he would watch this little exchange with the twitches of a grin starting to cross his lips.

And then he started laughing. The man was laughing, hard at the exchange. How could he help it? A drunk man trying to strike up a lady for fun times and getting the slap of all slaps in exchange. He felt pity, sure, but amusement at the same time.

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