Meet and Greet- Because It's a Good Idea for Sociopaths to be Social

[Kitt Solo]

"Don't mind if I do," if she was at all shy, it didn't show as she took the bottle and gulped back a healthy swig. The liquid burned down her throat and she gladly offered it back to the seemingly easy-natured man.

"Anybody got any good bounty stories to tell?" She perched against the wall, next to the Harkin fellow, arms crossed as her myrtle-ellipses drifted to her compatriots.

 

[Aela Kellov]

Aela simply shrugged when @Nicholas DragonsFlame had made his case before sitting down. Next thing she knew @[member="Kitt Solo"] was asking for any good stories from any of their hunts. "Heh. I think we'd be hear all day if I told you any of mine." Aela said. "But if you're that curious there was this one where I had to catch a whole bunch of guys that were bunker down in a cave on Genosis. Idiots barricaded themselves in where they heard I was coming. But they didn't think about any exit strategies so I smoked them out with a few gas bombs. All of them ran right into the little set of explosives I had waiting for them." She sat back and chuckled before saying "Dumbest bounty heads I ever went after. Yes they had a lot of spare arsenal lying around so I manage to pick up a little extra with my pay."

@Harkin Kane

 

[Harkin Kane]

Harkin smiled at the obvious look of discomfort as @[member="Kitt Solo"] put back a bit of the dark liquor. Stories Harkin had, but he was in more of a listening mood. So he contently took to putting away the whiskey as he chuckled along with @[member="Aela Kellov "]. Harkin felt quite content with himself sitting at that table surrounded by the most ruthless the galaxy had to offer. It had been along time since he had been this at ease. Sipping away, he awaited the next story.

 

[Nick Dragovalor]

Nick smiled faintly, listening to the stories with amusement. He considered telling one of his own... But which one..

 

[Kitt Solo]

"Nice one, @Aela Kellov." Easy-going smile drifted across her hidden lips. "What, boys? Lettin' the ladies go first? How uncharacteristically gentlemanly of you." @[member="Nicholas DragonsFlame"] @[member="Harkin Kane"] With a wink, she shifted along her position on the wall.

"I went after the Throne Breaker, once. Mikhail Shorn," stars, she could remember those pale, sexy blue eyes like it was yesterday. "I tried to convince him to surrender. I mean, what did he have to worry about, amirite? The man breaks thrones for a living and answers fan-mail."
Her posture relaxed for a moment. "He tried to shoot me with a dart gun and missed. Then he ran away. So that's right ya'll. Kitt Solo scared the Throne Breaker away." Her laugh was like caramel-corn before she stopped and shook her head.
"What about you boys?" Eyes drifted curiously to Harkin and then to Nicholas.

 

[Harkin Kane]

"Well kids, I've been at this awhile." He let suspense build while he swallowed another swig, "Truth be this ol' space dog can't remember many of them but..." Harkin was being a bit modest, or lazy depending on how you looked at it, he wasn't even forty yet! He thought for a bit on an excursion to share with his new-found drinking buddies. "Remember the Bluehawks?" A lot had went down with during the Bluehawk disbandment. Even if they knew nothing of the group, every one knew of there fall.

"Few years back, I was signed with them. A captain believe it or not, but anyway, the bounty wasn't on a head, no the bounty was on a tiny vial of some green slime stuff. Don't know who wanted it or what it was, but three teams was sent into this hulking, desolate space station to get it."

It felt good talking. Harkin hadn't noticed that he had set the bottle on the table, and he was leaned in talking with his hands. "Anyway, we get in there, and go all of sixty feet from the cargo bay before were attacked by," Harkin looked between the group. "I swear I could not make this up, we were attacked by reanimated scientists and security...ZOMBIES."

The story was true. And Harkin knew the specifics but they were unnecessary. "Spent three damn days re-killing the residents on the ship, and we ended up floating the station in to a star. It was a pay out, but nothing like we would of had on that vile..." Communication was not Harkin's strong point, and he realized the unnecessary length his story had taken. He reached back towards the whiskey...

 

[Kitt Solo]

@[member="Harkin Kane"]

"Holy Kriff," reaching across Kane, she snatched the whiskey bottle from beneath his nose, taking a swig with a lopsided grin plastered over her unconcealed lips. "You are either tougher than the landing pad of the most used station in Corellia or the best damn liar in this bar. Sounds like quite an experience to survive. You got a lucky Nabooian rabbit foot hidden beneath those clothes?" She offered the bottle back to the fellow hunter.

Chuck caught her eyes across the bar and nodded his head toward the door. "Lady, gents, it's been fun. Looks like my partner and I have another lead on a job. Take care, ya'll." Pushing off the wall, she stepped in line with the salt and peppered haired man and headed toward the door.

 

[Harkin Kane]

Harkin smiled at the woman as she made her exit. turning the bottle bottom up he drained the remaining medicine. Harkin shared a look between the two remaining at the table. "Welp, i'm gonna go sleep breakfast off." With a nod he strolled to the bar. After paying his tab he gave a nod to the table and made his way out into the light outside.

 

[Nothura]

Nothura entered what appeared to be a bar and was greeted by the sight of Hunters and Mercs sitting around and talking, he didn't recognize any of them, but this didn't surprise him considering how he was only new to the hunters guild. Walking over and sitting on a bar stool he looked at what drinks were available, he ordered a pint of ice cold beer and walked over to a table that had no one on or around it. Nothura took a sip and felt the ice cold alcohol go down his throat.

 

[Lok Xiangu]

Jar had nothing to do and was so bored that he went inside a bar was welcomed by some Hunters, he greeted them back and shook hands with some of them. He went to the bar tender and ordered a glass of whiskey with ice. He then looked around the bar for a table to sit at, but sees that every table is occupied. He looks around one more time and sees a table that only has one person occupying it, he goes up to the guy and says, "Oi you mind if this table has more than one person occupying it."
@[member="Nothura"]