Time to meet new people.

[Darth Ferus]

Iziz. Capital of Onderon. The city was alive with usual business, vendors offering their wares to any willing to participate in the eventual gamble and haggle of price. It was festive, fun, and all around just a good day. A red skinned horned man was no different from the many species around, smiling and nodding to the varying vendors he happened across. But never once did he buy something. He just couldn't bring himself to spend what little money he had, regardless of what the vendor offered.

And so he would continue to travel through, always window shopping as best as he could, resisting the many offers he was given. Such was the way of a busy city.

[member="Thalia Rist"]

 

[Thalia Rist]

[member="Krest"]

"You don't have to breathe down my neck when you are guarding me you know that right..." She looked over her shoulder at her guard Jason, he really was a bother sometimes, and yes she knew it was because she had repeatably fainted many times over, but he didn't have to baby sit her like she was some useless girl who could do nothing for herself. It infuriated her for a time and she sighed as she looked at the far end the plaza, at a rather peculiar person. "Hey Jason, i think someone stole my credit pouch..." She said as she hid it in the small cloak she had wrapped around her body. "... Him, it was him..." She pointed to a man that was running by before darting into the crowd without Jason seeing her go, heading straight for the red skinned Zabrak as a commotion started and she pulled up her hood. She wanted a bit of an adventure today.

 

[Darth Ferus]

The Zabrak kept to himself as per normal, seeming to ignore all around him. Yet he felt something. [member="Thalia Rist"] to be exact. While he didn't know the name, or who the person was, he could feel the faint signature moving in his direction. For now, he ignored it, looking over one particular stand of necklaces. Until a rather large group of people walked by him. Using it, he'd disapear into the group, moving his way through the crowd to get close to her. Once there, he'd poke her shoulder.

"Need something?"

 

[Thalia Rist]

[member="Krest"]

She blinked, where was the Zabrak again, and she had to keep her head down until she found him or Jason would just cart her back off to the Palace. She looked around in the crowd, running her eyes all over the faces until a voice caused her to jump out of her skin and she was lucky she didn't faint right then and there. "Need something?" The voice had said, and with a quick glance over her shoulder she saw the person whom she had been looking for... did he know she had been heading for him, or did he just randomly pick her out... why did he pick her out. "Uh Hello... im uh... Nal..."

 

[Darth Ferus]

The Zabrak looked [member="Thalia Rist"] over for a moment or two, then offered a shrug. "Ah, my apologies. I thought you were someone else. Though.. What is it you are doing out here... Nal?" Why not make for idle conversation. He very well could of been wrong. Though.. He was feeling like a creeper. Maybe he should leave her be before he gets called one. After all, that wouldn't be too good.

 

[Thalia Rist]

[member="Krest"]

"Err i was out getting some food, perhaps you know a good place for such?" She smiled, sure she knew how to defend herself if needed, she just hoped she didn't pick a day to run off and her fainting spell would hit her once more like normal... that would be very bad for someone in a situation with no guard. Still she had a feeling about this one, first she knew he was not a native of the planet, and from what she thought she just saw a few moments before she had a good feeling he wasn't a normal Zabrak considering his appearance.

 

[Darth Ferus]

[member="Thalia Rist"]

"Sadly no, I don't." With a slight chuckle he'd begin to rub the back of his head. A nervous tick of his own. He really didn't want to come off creepy, but he butchered that right off the bat. Krest had no idea who the girl was, but at least she had a signature. Maybe he could.. ... He had no idea. Another blank.

"Maybe we should ask someone else?"

 

[Thalia Rist]

[member="Krest"]

"Maybe... hmm perhaps you have a good idea of who to ask, i dont recommend that rowdy crowd over there. They seem to be a bit busy with something over a credit purse snatching, luckily i always keep mine on me safe and secure... and no, you can't see it, who knows maybe you are the credit thief ehh?" She smiled and waved her hand. "That is, if you were the thief, you wouldn't mind paying for lunch with those would you?"

 

[Darth Ferus]

"I.. Um.." The Zabrak reached back to his credit pouch. The small, lonely, starving credit pouch. With a hesitant laugh he'd turn his gaze to [member="Thalia Rist"] , offering a shrug. "I.. Suppose I can.. Yeah.. Just.. You'll have to pick the place." He didn't want to deal with trying to find a place here, especially if he was drafted into paying.

 

[Thalia Rist]

[member="Krest"]

"Whats the cheapest place you know with fast food, i want to eat there." She smiled, and while she didn't even care about how much the food was, she just wanted to know what cheap and quick food tasted like, she always had prepared meals and stuff that came on fancy displays... that never seemed to fill you unless you wanted to look like a pig instead of being proper. She had no idea how many times she had snuck down to the kitchen and woken up the chef to make her something... sure the first week or so he was irritated and angry, but she liked to talk to him when they were alone.

 

[Darth Ferus]

"I... Don't know?" He really didn't know this city, and had no way for him to find out. Well. Kind of. The Zabrak turned his gaze to the nearby vendor, waving a hand. "Do you know of a cheap place to eat?"

"Yeah, down that way." The merchant pointed down the street to what seemed to be the food court, and Krest would begin to go down that path. "You ready?" His gaze would turn back to [member="Thalia Rist"] , blinking slow. This was her idea after all.