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First Reply Diners, Drives in, Death Dealers


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SIA SPECDIV
AGENT ESKOL

Inga's Diner, Level 680
Coruscant
Alliance-controlled Space.​


The caf sucked.

The food was okay.

The waitresses were pretty bad.

But it was cheap, it was quiet, it was busy, and nobody cared here. That's what made it so nice for Torn. Torn took a deep breath, looking out the window. He managed to get a booth before it became batshit busy, an Alliance hauler carrying people to and from Tython, a traveling troupe taking seats, and the changeover shifts of the laborers that kept Coruscant spinning. He took a sip of his caf, when the waiter came by.

"Sir, if you don't mind- we'll take ten percent off your bill if you seat another customer with you, or we might have to ask you to leave as soon as you're done." Torn took a deep breath, raising both of his eyebrows.

"Ah what the hell. Let 'em sit down, make me look like less of a weirdo." He said, glancing to the waitress as she giggled, returning to the front of the diner to lead his compatriot to the seat across from him. Torn was good at a lot of things, and life had been moving fast for him. From the mission to the foundation, to the Dark Empire falling- he was a busy man, the SIA keeping him more than occupied. Kill here, capture this, bug this person, blackmail her, shoot him, push her out the window (make it look like a suicide), the list went on and on.

Maybe it'd be nice to share a so-so meal in a so-so place with a stranger. That, and under the table, he had a suppressed pistol in his jacket, crumbled up next to him.

Just incasies.




 
"Is this seat reserved for someone in particular?" .. her soft voice uttered loud enough for Torn Eskol Torn Eskol to hear as she approached. Her eyes surveyed the area as she awaited a response... Wearing common clothing just above a few credits of value was her style now. Not seen as a street walker, but nothing noting at royalty either.
 

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Tes'Reya Hedroke Tes'Reya Hedroke

Torn eyed her up and down, not in any way other than figuring out if he was there to try and kill him or not. His hands were both above the table- for the moment. He gestured to the empty seat across from him.

"Looks like it was just waiting for you. I'm Rayce." A lie, told perfectly. He had gotten so good at lying that even most Jedi couldn't read his mind, read his thoughts, or determine what he was doing. In the force- he was like six different people, all laid overtop each other. It made him unpredictable to Jedi and unnerving, to say the least. In the force he was almost repugnantly filled with lies, something you could sense but not place, an uneasy feeling.



 
"Rayce... Tes... " she responds as she takes a seat across from him.

"This magnificent city is my home. Beautiful and somewhat deadly and everything in between. I recently returned here to search for facts versus fiction in the city libraries. Figured it wouldn't hurt to eat in between or meet new people."

Tes would pause and observe his outfit. "Are you a traveler?"
 

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Torn clicked his teeth.

"No, no I work for the government here." Which was true. It wasn't a lie. He just never said which government, which department, where, what he did. Because nobody really wanted to eat across from a man who killed more people than the cold.

"What fiction and facts are you looking for here?"

Tes'Reya Hedroke Tes'Reya Hedroke

 
"You work for the Government? Interesting. Classified information I guess, huh?" She asked while using her fingers to tuck her hair behind her ear.

"There are several artifacts lost to this planet within the archives. Ancient knowledge. Things to be revealed. I am looking for those things because I am after a goal that is far-fetched according to most. It was said that there are augmented artifacts that hold powers such as metamorphosis. Pwer such as chryogenesis. Etcetera. Who knows if it is true or not."

As she finished her sentence, she observed Torn Eskol Torn Eskol to see his reaction. Or if this type of thing was intriguing.
 

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