Dallas gave a nod to the woman as he gave her a few credits for her kindness as he stood back up to his full height and began to make his way towards the Cantina that the woman had spoken of. He noticed the unusual quietness that was surrounding him as he walked, usually ports tended to have at least a little bustle to it, but with the planet of Vandor he wasn't too surprised, it was pretty cold outside, and he just figured that people tended to stay inside if they could.
As he began to move he felt a presence on the outside of his perceptions. He glanced around looking for the source and caught nothing but fleeting footsteps. This made Dallas reach towards his lightsaber that he kept hidden underneath his jacket, that presence reminding him of the past. Shaking the thought without a second thought about it, he just continued making his way towards the cantina.
The cantina and the Midnight Sparkle were the main places that the crew tended to stay in, that's were work for crews like his were mostly to be found. The crew stayed behind, not because they necessarily wanted to, more because the ancient ship needed close attention to it, she was a rugged beast who had managed to last this long, and they kept up on repairs, but that didn't mean she was getting tired in her old age. Every day, he worried about the poor thing finally coming to stop at a dock and just not being able to get back up again. These thoughts followed him as he made his way towards the cantina, finally shaking them loose before he entered the establishment.
Making his way inside, the cantina had few patrons, which made sense it wasn't a weekend and most people would be working at this time of hour, only a few would be in the establishment. Dallas did as he had done many times before and beelined it to the bartender, leaning against the counter he looked at the man, waiting for him to get his attention.
"What can I get for 'ye laddie?"
The bartender asked Dallas as he held a glass up to the light that hung above him as he cleaned it off, attempting to get any smudges off of the cup before he served it to another customer.
"Just some Correlian Ale for me if you could."
The bartender moved with a nod as he walked over, grabbing a new cup and filling it up with some Correlian Ale, getting it right to the top before wiping the foam off the top and giving it to the man.
"One more thing, do you have any jobs for me? My crew and me are looking for some work."