Mar 18, 2007 10:41
It is common practice on Earth that bars are often neighboring one another. It is much the same on the other side of the universe--
--just not inside the New Republic's pilot academy.
So you can imagine the surprise of this particular, rather cheerful Corellian when he walks--drink in hand and in his jumpsuit, a freshly-added unit patch on his shoulder--from the Academy's tapcaf into another bar. He blinks a couple of times before his brow furrows in mild confusion.
"You'd think someone would've noticed this was here before now..." He scans the room's patrons.
atton rand,
makita,
myn donos,
wes janson