Iris stumbled down the street of the Coruscant underground, an all too familiar place. Already being kicked out of one of the two bars he'd entered on this seemingly uneventful night. He hadn't planned on going to another bar, he'd rather just head to his ship and brace for the oncoming hangover. But the bar that stood in front of him, full of flashing nights, caught his eye and peering through the crack in the door Iris saw something even more eye catching than the lights, flashing women.
Thinking he might aswell try to get lucky tonight, Iris dragged himself into the bar, his vision blurry, and voices surrounding him, a déjà vo at this point. The counter itself semmed empty, so Iris took the nearest seat to him, next to an armour clad man who'd just taken off his helmet ( [member="Regor Laxvan"] ), this man was talking to someone with an all too familiar voice. Looking up, Iris knew who it was "oh boy..." He muttered as he recognised the young boy , the same young boy who he had met in a bar, not too long ago. The same egotistic, boasting, ignorant boy who'd insulted Iris.
[member="Carden Lorps"]