Thraxis would walk into the cantina, he was a bit late to the meeting, he was busy drinking whatever swill was left in his small flask, then took a detour to get more swill, but in the end, got to the cantina, as he rushed in he would ignore the steam that brushed against his face, "Sorry I'm late, I was.." he would trail off, not wanting the captain to know he was drinking, "Doing highly important stuff." he would continue, not taking any time to prepare a proper excuse, he thought it could pass off as a decent excuse.
"Anyway, why are we meeting in a cantina?" he would inquire, trying to divert his captains attention from his own tardiness, "We here to get more booze? Or did [member="Cadan Tazi"] want to resupply on some more twi'lek girls?" he would say, continuing his inquiry.
[member="Flannigan Mcnash"]