Some Cantina in Rodia, early in the Night...
Damn planet. It was the thought that was running through his head at that moment, and it wasn't even because he really hated Rodia. But because it is in the same system as his home planet, of which he only has vague memories. None of them worth mentioning even. But the last job he'd done had had an unpredictable ending that had caused an impromptu escape. They managed to get away, but the ship was badly damaged. That planet was the closest solution, even if the mechanics there weren't the best, the amount of repairs needed far exceeded the amount of repairs Beexco could do alone in a timely manner, so they had no choice. They would need a team if they wanted it fixed ASAP.
To avoid further headaches, Utankan decided that he would wait in the Cantina. He asked the mechanic to let him know via Holocom when everything was ready. But now that they were there, he didn't know if it had been a good idea. He was no longer an Imperial, but the insignia on his armour - which was the only thing left from his time as an Imperial Soldier - even if smudged and faded by time, was still distinguishable enough to make people walk away from him when passed. Not only that, he himself was a bit of an intimidating guy: tall, unfriendly, and riding along with a BX series commando droid. Which caused him to end up on a table alone, next to his droid. He drank something alcoholic while eating some snacks. And he had an expression of someone who couldn't bear to listen to the litany of his metallic companion anymore, who, prolixly talked about his frustrations with the last mission they had done.
To avoid further headaches, Utankan decided that he would wait in the Cantina. He asked the mechanic to let him know via Holocom when everything was ready. But now that they were there, he didn't know if it had been a good idea. He was no longer an Imperial, but the insignia on his armour - which was the only thing left from his time as an Imperial Soldier - even if smudged and faded by time, was still distinguishable enough to make people walk away from him when passed. Not only that, he himself was a bit of an intimidating guy: tall, unfriendly, and riding along with a BX series commando droid. Which caused him to end up on a table alone, next to his droid. He drank something alcoholic while eating some snacks. And he had an expression of someone who couldn't bear to listen to the litany of his metallic companion anymore, who, prolixly talked about his frustrations with the last mission they had done.
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