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[jedi_exile]

Kira sits at the bar with a bag at her feet, a glass of whiskey in her hand. Because drinking before going back to the Enclave is completely smart.

Botherable before she flees out the door.

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[organicmeatbag]

When Revan wanders over, the first thing he notices is the bag. He frowns at it before schooling his features and smiling as he crosses the last few feet between them to kiss her on the cheek.

"Hey," he greets and then taps the bag with his foot. "Leaving soon?"

[jedi_exile]

She tilts her cheek towards him to meet the kiss and nods once he's pulled away. "Yeah. After I finish off this drink."

Which she sets on Bar...who refills it pointedly.

[organicmeatbag]

Revan grins and pats Bar on the counter when the glass refills. He sidles into the spot between the stools and stands next to Kira, leaning an elbow on the counter. "Guess you'll have to wait and finish that one too."

[jedi_exile]

She scowls at Bar, then shrugs. "Well. There are worst things to do."