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[last_talon]

And Donos is sitting at the Bar. The whole Bar has seemed eerily quiet to him tonight...

Someone should change that for him.

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[fighter__pilot]

Shalla does not know it is Donos at the Bar. She can only see the back of his head, so to her he is Random Patron 03298482304234-3242.

She does hope he won't mind if she takes the stool next to him.

[last_talon]

He turns his head to look at the newcomer, and nods, as he sips at his Whyren's. New people are always fun...

"Get you anything?"

[fighter__pilot]

She stops short, staring for a moment.

"What's my name?"

[last_talon]

He blinks. And then, after realizing, she's not kidding, he laughs. It's been a LONG time since he's done that.

"Uh, miss? That's usually my question to ask... Have you suffered some sort of amnesia attack?"

[fighter__pilot]

"Please, amnesia was weeks ago," she says, taking the seat next to him and trying to ignore how weird it is for him to call her 'miss.'

So either he's from before her time with the Wraiths, or he's not Myn. One way to solve this question!

"Since you don't know mine. What's yours?"

[last_talon]

He chuckles again. "Odd reason to ask someone, but I'll go with it." He extends a hand. "Myn Donos. And you are?"

[fighter__pilot]

Well that's obnoxious. Now she has to watch what she says.

"Shalla Nelprin," she responds, taking his hand.

[last_talon]

He nods to her. "Nice to meet you. You, uh, from..." He's not sure how to ask her what galaxy-slash-planet she's from, but this is his best attempt.

He needs conversation lessons or something.

[fighter__pilot]

"Ingo. Mid Rim. And you're Corellian."

Oh, great start so far, Shalla.

[last_talon]

Blink, blink. "You actually know the accent. Nice to meet yet another... whatever galaxy we live in."

Yeah, it makes sense in his mind.

[fighter__pilot]

"Few of us here, actually. Janson, 'Nyri, Atton, Hobbie, Kell, Gavi -- quite a few."

This is not awkward at all.

[last_talon]

Myn tries--and fails miserably--not to seize up at the mention of Wes Janson, but relaxes noticably at Inyri and Kell's names. "Glad to hear we at least know a few of the same people. 'Course, with my luck, you're like Lara and from a while ahead of me."

[fighter__pilot]

She tenses at mention of Lara. That is news. And not the good kind.

But she lets herself be distracted by the way his muscles clench, focusing on his reaction to Wes instead of the fact there's a possible traitor in Milliways.

"Got a thing against Wes, huh?"

[last_talon]

He winces. "Tried not to let you see that. We... argued."

Best not to reveal everything all at once, right?

[fighter__pilot]

"I'm an Intel agent, you don't get to do that with us."

'Intel agent' is better than 'Wraith.' Less chance of messing up the time vortex or whatever.

"Wes has that effect on people. What about?"

[last_talon]

Myn smirks. "I 'spose not. I'm thinking this was a situation I didn't want to get into." The smile falters, and he hesitates for several long moments before answering.

"The past."