I'm gonna Raaaaaaaaaaise..... (Mandolorians, PM for invite)

[Ak'lya]

This should be fun, I thought as I walked to the cantina. Okay, maybe walked wasn't the right word. Ran? No, that's not quite it. Ah, whatever. You get the point. I was excited. Mandalore was new to me, and I could hardly wait. Some of the younger Mandolorians had extended an invitation to go out with them. Part of her had assumed that it was just courtesy, but I still wanted to take the chance. After all, I was starting to fall under the curse of youth everywhere; Boredom. So forgive my rush to get there.

What the plan was, I wasn't sure. But we were meeting here. Was I early? Only time would tell.

[member="Mesh'la Dral"] [member="Phislo Bress"] [member="Lyth Meran"] [member="Lok Munin"] [member="3X744"]

 

[Phislo Bress]

Keldabe, Mandalore
Outside Warriors Way Cantina

Phislo felt strange in this regular every day wear. It wasn't armor at all which she seemed to be wearing a lot more often even in her off time. It made her feel powerful and in control. She instead wore her light brown pants and green short shirt with detached sleeves. Her necklace bounced against her chest as she walked and looked for the new girl that was supposed to be joining them tonight. She shouldn't be hard to pick out in a planet full of human or near human tones.

There she is! The green skin, blue hair, and tattoos. Definitely her.

I wonder if she can speak Mando'a?

Phislo walks spiritedly up to the new girl who looks quite lost and new. It had reminded her of herself not long ago when she was fresh off the transport from Concord Dawn.

"Su cuy'gar! Ner gai cuyir Phislo." she says with a smile.

[member="Mesh'la Dral"] [member="Listralli Untaal"] [member="Lyth Meran"] [member="Lok Munin"] [member="3X744"]

 

[Lyth Meran]

A robot entered a cantina
" Oi We dont serve your kind here." the bar tender said.
" Relax im an As-Aki. i just have a Mech suit." she said opening her shoulder mounted cockpit revealing a tiny As-Aki
" One Correlian Ale the fizzy kind."

 

[Alleycat]

Even with the best intentions of being early to a get together of some vode that were around her age, Mesh'la just couldn't get herself out the door on time. There was always something that her infant son needed. This time Val needed to be feed before she left him with the babysitter, though of course the baby boy spit up on her outfit right before putting him down for the night. A quick change out of the soiled shirt and the young blonde was good to go, but she hadn't noticed until getting out of the speeder in front of the cantina that there was spit up in her hair. It was almost enough to make the single mom turn right around and leave, but Mesh'la was determined to do something for herself and have a bit of social enjoyment an eighteen year old Mando should be having.

After washing the spit up out of her hair in the fresher, Mesh'la entered the main part of the Warrior's Way Cantina and looked around with her crystal blue eyes for the young women who had invited her to join them. She didn't really know them, but what the heck, huh?

"Su'cuy… I'm Mesh'la," she offered with a friendly smile to the others gathered.

[member="Listralli Untaal"] [member="Phislo Bress"] [member="Lyth Meran"] [member="Lok Munin"] [member="3X744"] [member="Mirshko Betna"]

 

[Lyth Meran]

" Mal de vedo. " Lyth responded to [member="Mesh'la Dral"] id a As-Aki dialect asking her to eat the fish.
honestly she was just starting to learn the language.
" Nall ka re do se kallfalasshka." she greeted the others inviting them to eat a Cheese and shoe in her privet refresher.
it was a complicated language.

[member="Phislo Bress"] [member="Listralli Untaal"]

 

[Ak'lya]

It seemed I was the first to get here. Never hurts to be early, I told myself as one of the girls approached. She said something that didn't entirely click in my head for a second. I hadn't spoken Mandolorian in a while. Not since Dad went off to Coruscant. Hello, my name is Phislo. At least, I think that's what she said. As I said, it had been a while.

"Su cuy'gar! Ni cuy' Listralli." I smiled. Hopefully I didn't mess his up. "Ni guurar gar videk..." Ah, what was the word.... "Gah, I'm sorry. I haven't spoken Mand'a in a while." Shaking my head, I gave out a little sigh. "I like your necklace."

Then there was the mech suit...droid...thing. Man, that was interesting. Was it an autonomous droid? Or just a controlled mech? How did the interface control everything else? There was so much I wanted to know. If I could just take it apart, see how it worked...

I'd probably end up damaging it. And that wouldn't be good for anyone.

I was so focused on trying to figure out how it worked that when the other girl came up behind me, I startled. "Ah! Oh, Hi. Sorry, I got lossed in thought." Shaking my head at myself, I gave the best smile I could. "I'm Listralli."

[member="Phislo Bress"] [member="Lyth Meran"] [member="Mesh'la Dral"]

 

[Phislo Bress]

Phislo's face lit up like the Cantina sign at the mention of her prized possession around her neck. Her Mando'a was a bit rusty admittedly but she almost got the right words out. At least she did better than [member="Lyth Meran"] who said something about... fish and cheese? She really didn't catch everything about that. Ignoring that for now she went back to the complement, "The word is 'yirhaohutr', I know it's a bit of a complicated language, but thank you very much! It was a gift from father he made back home."

She heard another voice approaching them. "Su'cuy… I'm Mesh'la," she offered with a friendly smile to the others gathered.

Phislo turned around to see a familiar form and voice approaching her. "Su'cuy!", she said in response. The voice, the face, and the height was familiar. The girl she saw at the firing range before she quickly had to leave. "Hey, I remember you. The firing range! I'm sorry if I was busy hogging it to myself that one time. My name is Phislo."

[member="Mesh'la Dral"] [member="Listralli Untaal"] [member="Lyth Meran"]

 

[Alleycat]

"Nice to meet you all," Mesh replied with a friendly smile gracing her face, the turned to the redhead. She had hoped to spend a decent amount of time at shooting range as it had been awhile, but Valen had an ear infection and well mommy was needed.

"Elek, that was me. I was supposed to get some shooting practice in but... real life pulled me back home. How'd you do?" the medic asked Phislo, then looked around the cantina.

"Shall we grab a table before they fill up? I could really use a drink and something to eat… anyone want to share an appetizer?"

[member="Phislo Bress"] [member="Listralli Untaal"] [member="Lyth Meran"]

 

[Lyth Meran]

" Lyth of the clan Meran. yeah the junk dealers. " the 7 inch As-Aki
" Mel du ceda." ( by the small domestic rodent.) she tryed to hail a bar tender.
she noted the looks. she was 2 inches tall and wingless she attracted looks.
"ok lets heat th[member="Phislo Bress"][member="Listralli Untaal"]e questions."
[member="Mesh'la Dral"]