Return of the Average Bar Thread

[Caelen_Tercept]

"There really isn't much quiet here. Huh." He looked to the redhead with a smile, and then to the girl next to him. He seemed just the slightest more awkward now, and was regretting the decision of patting the seat right next to him, rather than a second seat over. When the door opened, the Twi'lek turned his head, realizing someone else entered, he gave a wave, stopping halfway once he realized she was a twi'lek. He stared back, the lekku's that he ever so hated infront of him would move forward, as one flicked to the left, to signal 'hello', and then he turned back to the others, remembering there were others here, would go to casually slip them back. "Oops. Forgot others were here." He'd state, and glanced back to the Twi'lek "Do you have anything against droids like our good fellow over here?" he asked, as one lekku lifted up weakly, and pointed to good'ol Switch.

 

[Beowoof]

Chandelle simply stood in place for a few moments, somewhat amused by the current strain of conversation between the patrons and the awkward seat exchange by the woman. It wasn't until an abrupt and raucous cheer erupted from one of the sports broadcasts awoke her from her serenity that Chandelle realized the woman had ordered. "Oh. Right. Cap'n." The redhead stumbled backwards a few steps and then retrieved a glass and a bottle of the whiskey to bring to the counter. She made short work of the ordeal and had the full glass served in no time.

Replying to Caelen: "We do serve food, but most of it is the heat pack variety." The ginger took the bottle of Cap'n Whiskers back to its place on the back shelf and opened the refrigerator to show all the sixty-second meals they had in stock. "Not exactly grandma's cooking. Well... maybe my grandma's cooking, actually..."

Noticing a silhouette approaching the entrance to the Average Bar, Chandelle offered a "Hello" to the next guest and stood up straight, placing a disappointed hand on her waist as a noticeable lack of enthusiasm crept onto her lips. So now her patronage amounted to two women and an indifferent male. Seemed like she had picked the wrong day to wear this sort of outfit.

[member="Caelen_Tercept"], [member="Switch"], [member="Tin'tinag"]

 

[Tin'tinag]

She replied to [member="Caelen_Tercept"] in the same matter using her lekku to single 'hello' and then directing a normal hello in basic to the barkeeper in an enticingly dress ([member="Chandelle Immelmann"]) as well as the woman at the bar (@Switch). She coly smiled at the expression of the bar keeper at her arrival, look like she was expecting a more male crowd today, poor girl.

Coming closer to the bar she took note of what the other Twi'lek said about the driods and switch and proceeded to put her hands on her hips., "being a 'cargo' ship captain driods are an essential part of my life, I would be stupid to have anything against them since I use them everyday, why do you ask"?.

It seems she had bumped in on a conversation between the two patrons, she would could have simply use her native toungue and lekku to ask why but she enjoyed letting herself be heard. Besides she's like to hear what this 'switch' person had to say about driods.

 

[Switch]

"Thanks." Switch gave a terse reply to the redhead in front of her, a relaxed smile spreading across her lips as her drink was poured. "...'preciate it." She made doubly sure not to grab her glass before the other woman stepped away, not wanting to appear quite as eager as she was. Absently licking her dry lips in preparation, the woman threw back a sampling taste of the drink. That's more like it!

Initially, she ignored the new arrival behind her, all her priorities centered on emptying her starter glass in a timely fashion. She was much more intrigued by the recent prospect of food, anyway, middling quality or not. The irresponsible woman had gone too many hours without a meal before stepping into a bar, and loathe as she was to admit it to the room, the "Cap'n" settling in her belly was having no trouble reminding her.

In spite of her distraction, Switch realized that she had somehow become a topic of conversation, or at least the target of some barb about droids. She swiveled partly around in her seat, glancing between the seemingly multiplying twi'leks as a wry smile settled on her face. "Got nothin' against droids in general..." The slicer absently knocked an accusing, but harmless fist against her neighbor's shoulder, more of an attention-getter than an attack. "...Guy just needs to ask first next time."

[member="Chandelle Immelmann"] [member="Tin'tinag"] [member="Caelen_Tercept"]

 

[Caelen_Tercept]

"It was just a joke dear. She got scared by a pit droid trying to heal her." He chuckled, glancing back to switch, and then suddenly realizing he was the only male. Decided to say another work, he laughed and turned to face most, if not all of them, which was rather hard, due to the fact that one was facing behind him if he was looking at the other, so he turned to switch, taking a sweeping gaze to all of them. "This seems like the heaven I wanna go to." He said, flashing a flirtatious smirk towards the bar tender, then looked to the others, chuckling. "So. Are you going to take a seat newcomer? Don't worry, none of us bite hopefully. I know I only do on certain occasions." He admitted, shrugging as he did look to the door once again, as if expecting someone else to burst through with a sith on their ass. "Caelen Tercept by the way, since you didn't hear it before." He spoke, to the newly arrived Twi'lek.

 

[Beowoof]

The redhead simply kept to her side of things, listening in on the chatter but not contributing much of her own. She snorted at Caelen's comment about being in heaven, especially since he had made a seemingly contradictory point earlier about acting like a schutta. Casually, Chandelle leveraged her hands against the counter and waited for the female twi'lek to take her seat before doing much. She was just here to look pretty and collect a paycheck, after all. Let the customers have their fun and quarrels.

[member="Caelen_Tercept"], [member="Switch"], [member="Tin'tinag"]

 

[Tin'tinag]

Noting the way [member="Switch"] downed her drink she guessed they where having a rough day, and most likely not paying attention to anything, so it was understandable that she might have gotten jumped scared by a droid she didn't know about, still she wasn't going to let a joke slide.

Sitting down at the bar she responded to @Caelen_Trecept "You guys may not bite but what if I do, that's something people tend for forget when meeting for the first time, give me whatever switch is having". She place a few credits on the counter as Caelen kept rambling on. "You have a strange perception of heaven if all it is are thee girls, I'm sure you could take more". she moved her lekku back and forth slightly more of an indication of their potential in other areas as a dirty joke.

"My names tin'tnag, you may have heard of me maybe not, it's nice to meet you two". She crossed her legs while sitting down slowly sipping from her drink.

[member="Chandelle Immelmann"]

 

[Switch]

Switch couldn't resist rolling her eyes at the blue twi'lek's comment, his particular idea of heaven sending an old familiar chill up the length of her spine. The tired slicer was beginning to regret changing seats, not feeling wholly prepared to stomach a barrage of advances from the stranger next to her. She made a mental note to keep an eye on those hands.

Then we can see just who takes a bite of whom...

Arched eyebrows raised as the newcomer seemed to egg on the blue one's flirting, the brunette's jaw setting as she picked up her glass to finish of its alcoholic contents. Closing her eyes, a muted sigh escaped the slicers lips as her glass hit the counter. The dull lights in the room illuminated the woman's face, her features relaxed as the dull sensation of light on her eyelids comforted her. She could see why the redhead behind the counter preferred this stuff.

Chocolate colored eyes snapped open as the new woman took a seat, her own drink order based on the choice the slicer had half made. Resting her weight back onto her leaning elbows, Switch lifted her glass a show of solidarity for the women present with good taste. A disturbed frown reappeared on her face however, when she gazed at the glass in her raised hand. It was empty.

Well that makes for one lousy toast.

When the woman behind the bar came by to fill the twi'lek's request, Switch gently nudged her glass in her direction. "Could I get some more over here?" She made a personal note to keep track of what she drank, having neglected to let credits pile up next to her as she drank. "...and good choice, by the way." The smile on her face was genuine. She had no interest in alienating the lady pouring the drinks.

[member="Chandelle Immelmann"] [member="Tin'tinag"] [member="Caelen_Tercept"]

 

[Caelen_Tercept]

Caelen himself just laughed, at either reaction. His hands (Thankfully) rested above the table, covering his face for a second, before letting them on the table. "Yeah, lets just relax with the jokes, friend. I'm not trying to get anything today, and I doubt I will." He chuckled, looking to the bartender. "Come on this side and sit with us when your done making drinks. Ain't no harm in talking with customers, right?" He asked, looking to one of the tables. "It'd be best to sit at one of those maybe. As much as I like this whole set up going on, I'd much prefer having an exit other than behind and forwards, please." He said, shaking his head. He really needed to stop. Or was that the alcohol talking? Either way, he shrugged off his own mental chat, and fixed his seating again. "I won't drink anymore. I'll be the designated driver." He'd joke once more.

 

[Tin'tinag]

"Don't say that Caelen you might get lucky, dont give up just yet", she koed while picking up her just served drink, "drunks of the round table eh, sounds fun, common switchy" She lightly tapped [member="Switch"] as she stood up to follow [member="Caelen_Tercept"] to the new table, she got the whole like to be facing the entrance, made it easier to shoot people. "wait so if your driving Ican get wasted and you'll drop me off on Corellia, okay got it" to emphasize the joke she sculled the drink [member="Chandelle Immelmann"] served her, "so what are you guys doing her, come on chit chat away".