Rawnie... I'm coming over for some gilf and cookie's

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Zandra Tal'verda"]

Damn this woman could take it... she was a goer in Basaba's opinion as the field marshal motioned with her hand and two of the women brought over a cask for Zandea to have herself. "Well then as our guest we cannot deny your wants. Enjoy as much as you can handle and dance with me." Basaba was smiling now as she took another drink for herself and the music was thumping in the background while she dancewd with the beat keeping the mug steady with her mechanical arm over her normal one. A smarter one not to spill it before she brought her hand up to motion and guide. "Come on Zandra, lets see if you can out drink the mandalorian amazons."

 

[Zandra Tal'verda]

Out drink? Was that a challenge? Zandra grinned and refilled her mug. For the moment, she wanted to just watch the dance. She hadn't danced in ages. Her Calico wasn't one to dance, but there was that one time when they both got really drunk on Coruscant. The bar was a little place in the lower levels called Nameless. She'd had to get several drinks in him, but after a while, she convinced him to get up with her and dance to the band they had playing.
She still remembered the song they played. She played it a lot when she was alone, sang to it. It was her daughters first lullaby.

She tapped her fingers against her mug to the beat as she drank.

[member="Basaba Willamina"]

 

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Zandra Tal'verda"]

Basaba looked at Zandra as she seemed to be getting into the music with a grin on her face. she moved over to the side of her with her drink. The large mando watching the others dance as the music continued, the fire roared and slowly the other mando's were departing after the celebrations. More booze being brought but there was an entire village and it never seemed to end while they all played music. Basaba getting her drink and offering an arm to sit with to watch the dancers by the fire or the ones from Onderon who had come back with their mates. Several republic soldiers in various states of dress over their shoulders while they painted them and it was celebrated. "Hmmm you look to be enjoying yourself, come on mando momma. Show some of those moves that make you a fierce pirate queen."

 

[Zandra Tal'verda]

Zandra was a dancer in so many ways. She was a dancer on the stage, the smooth dancefloor of a cantina, and also on the battle field. In the end, it was all the same. You heard the music, then you moved. Anyone could dance. People who said they couldn't were liars.

She tipped her head back finishing her drink.

"I don't think you know what you're askin' for, kiddo."

[member="Basaba Willamina"]

 

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Zandra Tal'verda"]

Basaba was looking at her as she finished her drink and held out her free hand. One of her sisters bringing a metal rod while she looked at the bes'bev with a grin and waited for a moment. The beskar flute raising to her lips as she tested it for a moment until she looked at Zandra. "Oh I know what I am asking and I am more then ready, you're the finest warrior here and I am not asking for more then a night... or two." She offered a smile and started with the flute, the music changing to get a different tune as she was moving a little and maneuvering her fingers.