Ronen Jerik
Wow Blind, Much Sight
The Aura Night Club
It was the place to be in the lower level of Coruscant, if you hadn't been there, you weren't in the now. Compared to the local Cantina, this place was the best thing in the galaxy. Many people found riches, love, even fights here. This was the place for if you were too good for a filthy cantina. There was the smell of incense, alcohol, and enjoyment.
This is where Ronen Jerik found himself, he decided he couldn't stay and drink his sorrows away in the cantina, and decided he could find something better to do with his time, until he found where his allegiance lies.
"Corellian Whiskey" His favourite, he'd only have one tonight, ever since his successful bounty, he decided he'd rather not get drunk, and wanted to better himself. A Jedi couldn't be so uncivilised. He noticed many women around him, although he couldn't see in the regular sense, he could see them. Just about. Many different races, types. Ripe for the picking.
He sat there, enjoying his whiskey, wondering if he'd meet anyone.
The Aura Nightclub... a place of bliss, drinks, and parties. Everyone had a good time here, no one was down, no one was sad, everyone was there for the time of their lives, for a little while. Many attractions went on there, people gambling, people sitting, drinking, flirting, and, other things...It was the place to be in the lower level of Coruscant, if you hadn't been there, you weren't in the now. Compared to the local Cantina, this place was the best thing in the galaxy. Many people found riches, love, even fights here. This was the place for if you were too good for a filthy cantina. There was the smell of incense, alcohol, and enjoyment.
This is where Ronen Jerik found himself, he decided he couldn't stay and drink his sorrows away in the cantina, and decided he could find something better to do with his time, until he found where his allegiance lies.
"Corellian Whiskey" His favourite, he'd only have one tonight, ever since his successful bounty, he decided he'd rather not get drunk, and wanted to better himself. A Jedi couldn't be so uncivilised. He noticed many women around him, although he couldn't see in the regular sense, he could see them. Just about. Many different races, types. Ripe for the picking.
He sat there, enjoying his whiskey, wondering if he'd meet anyone.