Coruscant was the last place Azura thought she would find herself, she was sent here to gather information about a sith who had ties to the Jen Ari empire. Although she wasn't entirely sure why he would be of importance, perhaps it would turn out to be a lost cause. Either way she wanted to go for a drink at a local cantina, Azura decided not dress in her work outfit instead she put on a short sleeve shirt, wearing a pair of her favorite combat pants, with a utility belt with two sheathed vibro daggers at each hip.
Azura a half human chiss hybrid, short muscle lady was as cooky as they come, tied her hair into two ponytails walked into a cantina. The bar was packed with many patrons from all types of species from different places in the Galaxy. Azura wasnt the type to hide what she was she walked through the bar knowing full well she stood out from everyone. Laughing to herself she made her way to the bar pulled out a stool and sat crossed legged.The bartender came over to her as soon as she sat down. Looking at her quite intently wondering why a Chiss had entered the bar.
“How about a drink for this blueberry, or do you not serve my kind here” She looked as serious as she could without laughing.
“Well not very often, or have I heard that term, what's your poison blueberry” he smirked
“Wine, Long stemmed glass”
“Surely, what brings you here” he asked while he poured her a drink.
“Looking for blueberries in a thornbush” she laughed. Sipping her drink.
“Well If I told you.Id have to kill you” she smirked
The bartender shook his head and walked away.
“Wierd one” He whispered to himself.
[member="Mike V'Trechen"]
Azura a half human chiss hybrid, short muscle lady was as cooky as they come, tied her hair into two ponytails walked into a cantina. The bar was packed with many patrons from all types of species from different places in the Galaxy. Azura wasnt the type to hide what she was she walked through the bar knowing full well she stood out from everyone. Laughing to herself she made her way to the bar pulled out a stool and sat crossed legged.The bartender came over to her as soon as she sat down. Looking at her quite intently wondering why a Chiss had entered the bar.
“How about a drink for this blueberry, or do you not serve my kind here” She looked as serious as she could without laughing.
“Well not very often, or have I heard that term, what's your poison blueberry” he smirked
“Wine, Long stemmed glass”
“Surely, what brings you here” he asked while he poured her a drink.
“Looking for blueberries in a thornbush” she laughed. Sipping her drink.
“Well If I told you.Id have to kill you” she smirked
The bartender shook his head and walked away.
“Wierd one” He whispered to himself.
[member="Mike V'Trechen"]