Show Me The Way To Go Home

[Jack Ross]

Jack Ross sat silently in the corner booth of a small cantina on the planet of Coruscant. This planet was always such a mystery to Jack. The Galactic City wasn't just home to the new Sith Order, or the old home of the Republic, but t was a place where the surface was calm and the deep depths were corrupt. It truly was its own work of art. He respected the leaders of the planet and respected those who dwelled below.

Though today was not a day to dwell. Today he was looking for a break from his recent adventure at Bespin. Killing guards gives a man a thirst. Jack drank, water, and smoked in the corner booth he sat at. He just sat and quietly observed the people that walked about. Humans, mainly, populated this bar. There were a few other species, and plenty of droids. He noticed that many of them didn't have weapons, save for the droids. He was also surprised to not notice any force-users.

Maybe they were doing a really good job at hiding, but usually he could easily spot them out of the crowd. Non to be found, as of now at least. He smirked at the thought of the area being clear of force-users, whom he hated with a great passion. It's nothing personal, it's just good business. He put out his death stick and proceeded to light another. As he held it up to his mouth he grew tired. Part of him enjoyed this little rest. The other part, no doubt his alter ego, wanted some action. He ignored it for now and sat back to relax.

[member="Nate Drake"]
[member="Roxy Lalonde"]

 

[Roxy Lalonde]

Just one of the many people in the bar, Roxy wasn't surprised that it wasn't very active. People seemed to be like that, everyone going their own way, afraid to speak up in fear of causing trouble. Roxy quietly smirked at her purple tinted drink, rolling the cup in her hand slowly. She grunted, hopping off the seat, pouring the rest of the liquids away. Once she put the glass down, she went right into a random direction, to find any ol' random person, frantically waving her hand.​

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"Hi stranger! I want to talk to you for no reason!" ​

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Best interaction ever, I swear. Polish me.​

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[member="Jack Ross"] [member="Nate Drake"]​

 

[Nate Drake]

[member="Jack Ross"] [member="Roxy Lalonde"]
Nate sat in a empty part of the bar with the space to him.He just sat watched the people in the bar he took a slow sip of his drink.He wasn't here to meet anyone or get drunk.He thought if something were to happen it would not be his fault.

 

[Jack Ross]

Jack raised a brow as the girl approached him. He didn't show it, his face straight and grim as ever, but his interest was slightly peaked at her. He exhaled smoke into the air and leaned back. He didn't really mind talking, but she was someone who, even admitted, had no idea why she was talking to him. A stranger with no reason was something that was very dangerous. So he ignored her for a moment to see what she would do. He was only testing her persistence. If she went on with her life, never meeting him, he would be okay with that. If she stayed, he'd make something out of it at least.

[member="Nate Drake"]
[member="Roxy Lalonde"]

 

[Roxy Lalonde]

Roxy continued to smile for a moment. Seeing that the man didn't answer right away, she pressed on, planning heavily to make her first real stranger interaction be interested in her. She sat down next to him, slowly twirling a strand of hair with a finger.​

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"So you like death sticks too? I don't use em often, I just usually buy them to look cool. It works I think."​

 

[Nate Drake]

[member="Jack Ross"] [member="Roxy Lalonde"]
Nate looked at the girl and man he didn't think whatever they were doing was gonna go anywhere.He would just sit back and watch to see what happens he really didn't want to get involved.