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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 10, 2008 21:46:09 GMT 1
"Yeah!" Ra'ya looks up towards the sky, as though she first now has realised that it rains and that she also is soaked. Happens sometimes, she thinks.
"Lead the way!" she gestures for him to lead her to where ever it is he's thinking of going.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 10, 2008 21:53:33 GMT 1
"This way" The man walks only a little way. He ducks under a sunblind, which is now use as a umbrella, an was in to the small bar.
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 10, 2008 21:57:11 GMT 1
Ra'ya follows in under the sunblind and inside the bar.
It's a small place, full of a lot of scruffy looking types. Wonderful, she thinks, while she looks after the man that she accompanies.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 10, 2008 22:18:44 GMT 1
the young man waves at the bartender, who immediately sends a waiter down to the table he has chosen in the mean time. Removing his cloak, it reveals a blue-ish-gray body amour.
"Thank you, erhm an Alderaanian brandy and for the lady?" he looks at her.
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 10, 2008 22:23:29 GMT 1
Ra'ya sits down at the table, across the man, and nodds.
"That will be fine." It wasn't really her favorite kind of drink, but it wasn't that bad.
"So, I never got your name?" She settles herself more comfortably, by leaning back stretches her legs.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 10, 2008 22:35:18 GMT 1
"That's cause I didn' give it"
He smiles, with a boy-ish grin before he sits and puts his calf up on the table.
"Thank you" he grabs his glass and takes a sip. "Arh!" sighing with enjoyment.
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 10, 2008 22:42:17 GMT 1
Ra'ya receives her drink too and takes a sip of it. Not bad at all.
"Oh well," she sets glass back on the table and smiles at him. "Wouldn't it be appropriate to share ones names. Now that we're sitting here having drinks. Or do you prefer to be called strange dude?"
Again she smiles teasingly at him. "I'll start then." She helds out her hand. "I'm Ra'ya!"
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 10, 2008 22:58:03 GMT 1
"That is that I am to assume that you are giving me you real name, but how do I know you're not lying?" He takes a sip more.
"Name's Ben" he shakes her hand.
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 10, 2008 23:04:47 GMT 1
"Well. You can't can you?" She takes her hand back and takes another sip of her drink.. "And I assume that I can't trust you either, that your name is Ben. Mostly because you've just said, that you're dishonest."
She looks at him curiously, over the top of her glass. "But," she inhales as a matter of factly. "I have no reason to give you a false name. It's not like I'm hunted for some crime or anything. But, then again," she takes a look around the bar. "most of the people here probably are."
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 13, 2008 17:41:45 GMT 1
"If that's so what are you doing here anyway?"
The young man frowns, and takes a sip of his brandy.
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 14, 2008 9:54:04 GMT 1
"I don't live here, if that's what you think." She takes another sip of her glass before proceeding.
"I only come to this place, for work, from time to time, and that's it."
She takes another closer look at him, noticing the armour. "What about you? You seem to not fit in here as well. Why are youn here?"
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 14, 2008 11:29:53 GMT 1
"Me I live here, or I've lived here for some time, don't stay too long, gotta see the galaxy, you know" He winks at her and empties his glass and wave the waiter over to get a refill.
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 14, 2008 13:55:08 GMT 1
Ra'ya smiles back.
"That's exactly how I feel. Even though I mostly travel around in the Outer Rim."
She also empties her glass, and also waves at the waiter for a refill.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 14, 2008 14:58:50 GMT 1
"I just travel, see as much I can"
He scratches his chin and takes a sip.
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 14, 2008 18:18:00 GMT 1
Ra'ya nodds.
"I see. Also inside the borders of the Republic?"
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 14, 2008 20:07:10 GMT 1
"Yeah o'course, gotta see it all"
He empties his glass again.
"you don't like the republic?"
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 14, 2008 20:13:54 GMT 1
Ra'ya grimaces and shakes her head, as if she's just remembered of something unpleasant.
"Not really. I think I've seen what I need of the Republic, and know what I need to know. I prefer it out here."
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 14, 2008 20:23:24 GMT 1
"I don't care, I've seen my share as well up close, but I prefer being a free spirit"
He crosses his arms behind hid head.
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 14, 2008 20:34:46 GMT 1
"Aha." Ra'ya looks at him again. "Yeah, it's nice to be a free spirit. But," she takes another sip of her drink. "when your inside the Republic's borders, it's harder to be a free spirit, which is why places like Nal Hutta and Nar Shaddaa is better."
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 17, 2008 22:56:06 GMT 1
The young man smiles.
"I know what you mean" He stretches like an oversized cat and scratches his neck.
"better out than in I allways say"
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 17, 2008 23:02:21 GMT 1
Ra'ya smiles too.
"Yeah, you maybe right about that."
She empties her glass and rises from her seat.
"Thanks for the drink. Now, if you'll excuse me. I have to get back to my ship."
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 17, 2008 23:18:57 GMT 1
"if I can't intertain you no more, then by all mean, be gone with you"
He waves her of
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 17, 2008 23:24:08 GMT 1
"Hey, not that I don't enjoy the company." She smiles at him again. "I haven't had a drink with someone else in a long time. It was nice. Thanks."
She waves at him a little and turns to walk towards the exit.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 18, 2008 15:32:12 GMT 1
The young man smiles and lets her leave, he empties his glass and gets another refill
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Post by Ra'ya Mantol on Aug 18, 2008 18:04:37 GMT 1
Ra'ya leaves the bar and steps out into the rainy streets of Nal Hutta.
((Continued elsewhere))
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