Phrik, cortosis and all the little things.

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame walked to him and put her hand over his mouth. "Ssssshhh not so loud..." she said as she then gestured for him to follow her as she walked into the living room from earlier were the waited a meal for them. "I thought I gave you a pack of cigars, you're not done using them already are you?" She then half mumbled, clearly half of her was still fast asleep as she dragged her tail after her while she walked. Slumping into a seat she looked at the food and then Yawned loudly, showing her fanged canines and forked tongue since her mouth opened so wide.
On the table was a healthy or hearty breakfast waiting for them, Nerf bacon, eggs, Avidame juice (Non-alcoholic variety) and toast.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

He stared at Zreame, obviously irritated. He examined the meal, shaking his head. "I...I-I...D-did you make this?" He asked, staring at the food. "Look, how 'bout we just get to Coruscant...and I'll take off. Know what I'm sayin'? Why don't I...I-I just...you know, go back to the...to the room." He said, slowly taking a step back, removing his hat for a second, revealing his dreadlocks. "That alright with you, Zreame?"

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame raised an eyebrow at that. "Pavor is everything alright? your acting kind of weird and no I didn't make this I have a chief droid for that." she then said as she looked him over, he certainly was acting weird now but she also gave him the gesture that if he wanted to go back to his room she wouldn't hold it against him.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

"Somethin' wrong? Oh, of course not! I-I-I-I'm just...uh...you know...uhm...never mind. Let me know when we get there." He said, giving a slight nod before spinning around and heading back off to his room. Once he entered the room once again, he leaned up against the wall, glancing around. "Dammit." He muttered to himself.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

She stared at him as he walked away from her. "What's eating him?" she mumbled before she began to eat and finished her meal. It took half an hour before she arrived and knocked on his door. "Hey Pavor We're here and we're landing in 10" She said before she headed back to the cockpit.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

Slowly, he exited the room, making his way down to the cockpit. Clearing his throat, he began to speak. "Zreame...I...I-I apologize for the...t-the..." He stopped speaking, just glancing around the cockpit.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

She was piloting the ship now as she broke the atmosphere of Coruscant. "Weirdness?" She then said as she looked over her shoulder at him for a moment before moving it back to look at what she was doing. "Pavor is everything all right? I mean you've become a little jumpy and skittish." She then said in a worried tone.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

"I'm fine. I apoligize for that I ain't sure what was happenin', man." He said, slowly leaning up against the interior of the cockpit. "Hey, mind if I take a seat?" He asked, slowly removing his pack of cigars, examining it. Finding only one remaining cigar, he removed it and struck a match, holding it up to the cigar, igniting the tobacco.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreane angled the ship to the designated landing pads zone. "Sure but we will be landing in a few minutes." She said to him as she looked him over and then opened a small compartment at the assistant pilots seat and it revealed two more packs of cigars like the one he had just finished. "I was going to give you one more once the job was done so you might as well take it now, the other one is for me." She gestured towards the seat for [member="Pavor Clauditis"] to sit if he still wanted to sit in it.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

Nodding, he quickly took a seat, removing the cigar and sliding it into his vest. Slowly, he took a puff from the cigar, slumping down in his chair. "Zreame, you mind if we stop at a cantina or somethin' similar after we land?" He asked, taking another puff from the cigar. "Also, what brand of cigars are these?"

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

"They are from Zeltros I didn't get the brand." She explained to him as she then turned the ship into a downwards sway before going back up as she swayed under a larger freight transport. "Sure we can have a celebratory drink if you want or is there a specific reason you want to go to a cantina." She then asked him as she focused her eyes on what she was doing, pressing a few buttons which brought up a little holo-HUD around her which she used to make sure her IFF was set so they wouldn't be searched or anything.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

"No...I just need a shot of whiskey." He said, giving a slight nod. Taking another puff from the cigar. "Damn...how much did these cost you?" He asked, examining the burning cigar.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame thought a bit. "Around 250 credits a pack." She explained as she then adjusted the thrusters for the ship as she was coming in for a landing.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

He glanced over, staring at [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"] with no expression on his face, before bursting into laughter. "Damn..." He said, shaking his head slowly, before taking another puff from the cigar, still chuckling.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame only smirked at him as she let the landing gears out as she was landing the ship on the designated landing pad, the ship landed with a little shake all over it. "Well the good stuff always costs a lot." She then said with a wide smile as she initiated the landing protocols for the ship as it cooled it's engines and began to shut down.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

Removing the cigar from his mouth for his moment, he rose from the chair. Puffing on the cigar, chuckling. "You ready, Zreame?" He asked with a slight grin, slowly exiting the cockpit. "Damn...I really need a shot, man. Can I grab a bottle 'ere real fast?"

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame stood up and walked after him only to give him a friendly push at his back at the bottle comment. "Your not going to empty my ship board bar Pavor." She said with a smile as she moved to hold her arm over his shoulder. "How about I buy the first shot huh?" she then offered with her smirk still present.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

"Care to have another...wager? Once we get to the bar?" He asked with a grin. "You know...since the previous wager ended in a tie." Finishing his cigar, he was preparing to exit the ship. "That alright with you?"

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

"Well that depends on what the wager is." She then said as she ran her fingers through her hair and began to reload her revolver and then put it back into it's holster.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

"Well, it's quite simple...We keep pouring shots. Whoever ain't passin' out is the winner." He said. "That alright with you?"

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