The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax chuckled quietly at the woman's slightly freer behavior. Probably on account of their drinks he would guess. When she mentioned the Jedi arriving the man simply turned to look in their direction, taking a short sip of his drink. As the group made the exchange of signature for...cargo...Dax sat by and watched the proceedings quietly. He didn't straighten himself until the Master addressed himself once more.
"I guess so. You're not driv-er...flying are you?" he asked.
[member="Sorel Crieff"]
"I guess so. You're not driv-er...flying are you?" he asked.
[member="Sorel Crieff"]