Two Siths, both Zabrak, it's perfect.

[Felran Natri]

Felran sighed, lying on the back alley wall. "Ah perfect. I personally love the less crowded areas. Gives me time to think." The wind swayed and the loose parts of Felran's robes swayed with it.

 

[Felran Natri]

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[Dashara Mavr]

"I agree. Besides, too much of anything is never good." She scratched the back of her neck, a silence falling upon them for a moment. "So what brings the descendant of a great Sith Lord to Coruscant?"

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[Felran Natri]

Felran frowned "I plan to bring back his legacy. Re create what he rightfully deserved! Fear and respect. First I shall hunt down what he left behind. His artifacts."

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[Dashara Mavr]

It was a noble cause. That she couldn't lie about. "What if I were to help you find his artifacts?"

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[Felran Natri]

Feldman looked at her in surprise. "I-I would be eternally grateful....but I don't know how I would repay you."

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[Dashara Mavr]

"Well... a drink sounds like a good payment~" She winked at Felran, putting her mask away.

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[Felran Natri]

Felran nodded and walked with her to the nearest cantina. He sat down and told the bartender specific orders. Give his friend all the drinks she desired. He would pay for it all.

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[Dashara Mavr]

She ordered her favorite drink, the bartender moving with haste. He plunked two drinks onto the counter.

"Thank you."

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[Felran Natri]

Felran smiled and took one of the glasses, chugging it down. It was...strong....really strong.

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[Dashara Mavr]

"You'll get used to the sting after a few cups." She chugged hers down, the bartender clunking another one to the counter.

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[Felran Natri]

Felran drank cup after cup. Soon getting really drunk on it.



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[Dashara Mavr]

Dashara got so drunk to the point where she was giggling for no apparent reason. Imagine that. A sith giggling like a little schoolgirl.

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[Felran Natri]

Felran looked at her with a confused look. "W-why r you *hic* gi-giggling?"

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[Dashara Mavr]

"I... I dun-no.. *belch* Oh! 'scuse me..."

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[Felran Natri]

Felran smiled and leaned close to her. "T-Th-that's really cu-te *hic*"

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[Dashara Mavr]

Her eyes fell upon his, a smirk forming on her face. "Was.. that a co- *hic* compliment?"

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[Felran Natri]

"Maybe it w-*hic-as. Maybe i-it wasn't." Felran had a large smile on his face.

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[Dashara Mavr]

She leaned closer to him, staring him in the eyes. "Comp-pliments deserve... a re-reward..."

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[Felran Natri]

Felran chuckled but it came more as just a drunken giggle. "W-What k*hic* kind of r-r-reward *hic*?"

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