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[sighteddancer]

There is a yautja in a bar.

Specifically, there's a yautja sitting on a table near one wall. She would be on a broken chair, but she needs to have room for her breastplate. She's still decently wearing other armor, a more battered set of interconnected plates, but she's busy trying to figure out how to attach her Security badge to her better piece

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[there_is_a_me]

"Hallo, Cre'hktdi." Spoon settles down in a nearby chair, "How're you doing?"

[sighteddancer]

Christine makes a friendly greeting-sound. Then she makes little snapping sounds with her mandibles against her teeth, holds the badge up, and flips it over.

Yeah, it pins on, and she wears either treated hide or metal. Nooot going too well.

[there_is_a_me]

"Huh." Spoon says, "What about putting it on a necklace sort of thing? Wearing it that way? Or I can cold solder it to sommat for you."

[sighteddancer]

The badge is studied carefully. "A necklace might work. I tend to avoid them, since when I go upside down they fall into my mask."

It's really annoying to have a small trophy clop you between the lower mandibles when you're just climbing around.