Vendir
לוֹחֶם מְפַקֵד
Vendir had been on coruscant for some time now. He was just taking a break from all that he had done in the last few days. He was on his way to a cantina, as most people might be doing to. He had wanted to find an mostly empty one which had taken him a while. When he did he entered to see the usual lowlife, not as much of them though. But he spotted someone that did not look like a smuggler or a criminal. Vendir had sensed him. He was a soldier like himself, we'll not exactly like Vendir but similar. Vendir looked at him for a moment then walked over to him. He sat across from the man, seat creaking from his weight "I would ask you why you are in this cantina" Vendir paused "but it is probably for the same reason I am here" Vendir sat. Waiting for his response.
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