Hey, look!

Pilots!

Corran Horn is reshuffling an old sabacc deck for about the 400th time. He could go on forever, but none of us what THAT, now, do we?

Ton Phanan is in a table by the window. He looks like he's preparing to snark at other bored people to amuse himself. He's thought about that Jedi guy from the Rogues shuffling sabacc cards, but ( Read more... )

Lo and behold, Corellians!

Corran Horn strolls back into the bar, and archs an eyebrow. "Huh. Convenient, having home turn into a Bar while Mirax is away." The doorc loses behind him, and he smiles, strolling over to Bar. "Hey, been a while. How about a little ( Read more... )

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 ( Read more... )