:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
Bespin. There was competition to the Afterburner Cantina on Bespin. Remy had been "checking her out" for some time now, but today he was going to make his move. The older rugged spacer walked into the bar with his usual Corellian swagger. He wore a brown leather bomber jacket over a white flight shirt, and a pair of blue Corellian blood stripe pants on his lower half. Two DL-44 blasters were on his hip, and there was a Sweet Theed cigar in his mouth.
A pink twi'lek was behind the counter, and Remy walked right to her with smug smile. The cigar moved from his mouth to rest between his forefinger and middle finger. Leaning against the counter he looked the pink beauty over from head to toe, his eyes pausing at her ample chest for a moment before they went to her eyes.
"Corellian Whiskey and an ash tray please. Also, is the owner in today, or is she out on other business?"
"She's here, handsome," the female said as she slid the bottle of whiskey over with a shot glass. "You want me to get her for ya?"
Remy nodded, and the Twi'lek went back toward the office. He'd wait for her.
[member="Rekha Kaarde"]
A pink twi'lek was behind the counter, and Remy walked right to her with smug smile. The cigar moved from his mouth to rest between his forefinger and middle finger. Leaning against the counter he looked the pink beauty over from head to toe, his eyes pausing at her ample chest for a moment before they went to her eyes.
"Corellian Whiskey and an ash tray please. Also, is the owner in today, or is she out on other business?"
"She's here, handsome," the female said as she slid the bottle of whiskey over with a shot glass. "You want me to get her for ya?"
Remy nodded, and the Twi'lek went back toward the office. He'd wait for her.
[member="Rekha Kaarde"]