inyri forge - star wars - millibar

[mm_kayzie]

Inyri has been here for a good while now. Not too long, but long enough to feel like never ever going back to what she has on Coruscant.

The door is there (a permanent fixture in the wall) but she ignores it as she wanders down the stairs, to go get a cup of juice from Bar.

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[patches_x_x]

Zekka's been busy back on Coruscant.

There's been the stuff that stupid Rebel squad is making him do. Then the extra tasks he's coming up with for himself.

When he stumbles into Milliways, he's coming from a different sort of busy. The kind that leaves his pants unbuckled and his shirt half-off and a rather pleased smile on his face.

[little_forge]

The door opens and she glances at it as a reflex, her cup of juice halfway to her lips.

And then he walks in.

For a moment she's terrified. And then she takes a look at him and there's jealousy mixed in with the terror. She swallows the juice and sets the cup on the Bar, not moving for now.

[patches_x_x]

His survey of the surprise bar eventually leads him to her, and he saunters up to where she sits.

"Any idea, princess, as to why the apartment I was in is suddenly a bar?"

[little_forge]

Her jaw is set as he comes up to her. "It does that." She answers, shrugging. "Just shows up when you least expect it. You should fix your pants. Sex downstairs is against the rules."