Andorreth Vikar
Vespera
I'd come into work early today, same as any other. Long night of dealing with idiotic smugglers, bounty hunters, mercenaries and more. Third night this week my apartment above Carnor's Diner had been broken into, third night my bike that I for some reason kept fixing had been stolen as well... When I'd come out to Coruscant a year ago I'd done so with the promise of a good paying job. Instead I was working in the lower levels where the diner and my apartment were always shot up, broken into, robbed, or any combination of the three.
My co-worker Nyx had at least showed up today...So there was that to be thankful for, we'd started early in the day and now it was after dark on Triple Zero. Worst time to be on the clock as all the idiots made their way to the bar I worked. A rather drunken Nikto kept banging on the bar so I walked over and wearily said "What can I get you sir?" He spat on the counter and said "a bottle of whatever the strongest liquor you've got is!" Sighing I blew out a puff of air blowing my shaggy black hair aside and said "Right away sir." Grabbing a bottle of Echani Cherry Rum I poured him a glass over ice and served both the bottle and glass to him.
Giving me a look of drunken glee he downed the glass in one swig and after sliding a credit chit across the bar he took the bottle over to a table with some assorted Mercs, hunters, and smugglers. Looking down at the chit he'd slid my way I saw it was worth ten credits. Cheap bastard, the bottle he'd just paid for was easily worth five hundred credits. A decent tip would've been at least fifty credits....
Then he started bragging in a loud slur about how fast his ship was, how well protected, and how he had a bounty aboard that'd be sure to buy him women, and more booze than he could ever drink, to say nothing of the cargo. Wiping down the counter I looked at the glob of spit he'd launched onto my clean counter and looked towards Nyx. "Hey Nyx, I'm out. Been at this osik way too long, time for me to do something new." Pulling my keycard from my pocket I flicked it towards him and said "whatever is in my apartment is yours good luck man."
I wasn't sure what kind of insanity had come over me but looking at the pile of spit on that counter had done it. I overheard the spacer say that his ship was unable to be broken into and the docking bay was B-94. Smiling I grabbed my dark brown Terantatek duster off the rack, a bottle of the Echani Cherry Rum and walked out the door, activating the homing beacon on my belt I triggered the return home function on my bike and simply waited for my bike to show back up. I had a time schedule now to abscond with a certain Nikto's ship...
My co-worker Nyx had at least showed up today...So there was that to be thankful for, we'd started early in the day and now it was after dark on Triple Zero. Worst time to be on the clock as all the idiots made their way to the bar I worked. A rather drunken Nikto kept banging on the bar so I walked over and wearily said "What can I get you sir?" He spat on the counter and said "a bottle of whatever the strongest liquor you've got is!" Sighing I blew out a puff of air blowing my shaggy black hair aside and said "Right away sir." Grabbing a bottle of Echani Cherry Rum I poured him a glass over ice and served both the bottle and glass to him.
Giving me a look of drunken glee he downed the glass in one swig and after sliding a credit chit across the bar he took the bottle over to a table with some assorted Mercs, hunters, and smugglers. Looking down at the chit he'd slid my way I saw it was worth ten credits. Cheap bastard, the bottle he'd just paid for was easily worth five hundred credits. A decent tip would've been at least fifty credits....
Then he started bragging in a loud slur about how fast his ship was, how well protected, and how he had a bounty aboard that'd be sure to buy him women, and more booze than he could ever drink, to say nothing of the cargo. Wiping down the counter I looked at the glob of spit he'd launched onto my clean counter and looked towards Nyx. "Hey Nyx, I'm out. Been at this osik way too long, time for me to do something new." Pulling my keycard from my pocket I flicked it towards him and said "whatever is in my apartment is yours good luck man."
I wasn't sure what kind of insanity had come over me but looking at the pile of spit on that counter had done it. I overheard the spacer say that his ship was unable to be broken into and the docking bay was B-94. Smiling I grabbed my dark brown Terantatek duster off the rack, a bottle of the Echani Cherry Rum and walked out the door, activating the homing beacon on my belt I triggered the return home function on my bike and simply waited for my bike to show back up. I had a time schedule now to abscond with a certain Nikto's ship...