Mike drunk another gulp. He really felt light headed, but he ignored it. He started to think about what he knew. He did not know much about the Kesh. He had always flew by and picked up some of their radio chatter, but that is barely anything to go by.
Mike said, "Well, I do not know much. I do pick up your radio chatter in my ship. I like your radio, but I do not pick it up very often. I do not really hang around in that area much. So, what is your take on this Sith Civil War conflict?"
Mike called the bartender over and asked for some more beer. He hoped that he did not scare the queen away. He likes having friends in high places. Mike looked down at his lightsaber. He was happy that it was with him, since he might need it to kill some loud, obnoxious people behind him.