Careful where you hitchhike, not all places are friendly

[Refel Kalun]

Refel let out a grin, his sharp teeth showing. The Jedi had just taken a drink of the strongest thing the bar had and hopefully, he would be out soon. Refel continued watching, he couldn't tell what anyone was saying but that was fine, he could wait, a good hunter always did and Refel wanted to be a good hunter.

He glanced over at Mr.Slade, wondering if he would do something about the rude twi'lek, maybe he would help Slade, at least he had apologized, whilst the twi'lek was just a rude, annoying, creature. Better yet, maybe Mr. Slade would pay him to get rid of the twi'lek, and maybe he could try to get Slade to help him capture the Jedi, Refel grinned again. "Let's see what the drink does to him." he snarled to himself.

 

[Jacob2130]

"I advise that find a Jedi capture him and force him to tell us. I am a master of torture." Tye said with an evil grin on his face. Tye sipped on his new drink he ordered and noticed the Twi'lek. Seeing how perfect she looked and knew everyone was staring at her as well.

 

[Christian Slade]

Christian smiled big as he watched the rude, red Twi'Lek. She was challenging him, which to him didn't really mean much. He wasn't your typical nut flexing, last laugh having, must have the last word, will tolerate no disrespect, Sith. He could, however, be pushed to a limit and lose control, which he had done time and time again. Considering he tended to destroy everything around him when he got pushed too far, he typically tried to find other ways to handle his hot blooded and foolish Sith brothers and sisters.

"Lesanza can you please report a disturbance in the ground floor of the Red Dragon Casino. This one's resilient and I've grown tired of dealing with children today. Thank you.", he said, clicking his comm closed and crossing his legs under the table as he leaned back in his chair.

Taking a sip of his whiskey, Christian's amber eyes glanced over at the red Twi'Lek. He gulped it down with a satisfied smirk finding his face as he said, "You had better make tracks, my dear. Rebellion law enforcement is on it's way here and they just love nabbing Sith.", he then looked over at Malice and tilted his head curiously to the side as he watched the man. "I'd try the strip clubs. Any time I've ever ventured into one of those... less than appealing establishments I've always found other Sith there."

@[member="Tye Kelly"], @[member="Refel Kalun"], @[member="Malice Draclau"], @[member="Anaya Fen"]

 

[Nisha Decrilla]

Anayay laughed as Christian called for the planets law enforcement to come and remove her. Rising smoothly from her seat she moved to stand before him and leant down, hands resting on the arms of his chair, her face less than an inch from his. "You shouldn't be so touchy, Mister Slade, its part of the game." she traced one finger down his cheek and leaned to breath into his ear. "I might have warmed your bed, had you not been such a killjoy."

Then she moved away, offered a wink to the white haired sith and swept from the Casino.

 

[Christian Slade]

Christian rolled his eyes as @[member="Anaya Fen"] kept taunting and playing at her little games of which he'd grown tired. Years ago when he was a new to Zeltros, he enjoyed the game, but these days, women like Anaya, not matter how attractive, were a waste of time if they didn't have anything more than good looks to offer. Too many times that was the case, and it was no different this time either.

Reaching into his pocket, Christian pulled out a pack of breath mints and popped the top. Taking one, as Anaya ran her finger down his chest, Christian gently placed the mint on her bottom lip and smirked. "I won't lose sleep over it, my dear. I've been a resident on Zeltros for quite some time now. You would have been just another notch, but I don't know that there's any more room on my bed post.", he then fell silent and glanced over at @[member="Malice Draclau"], smirking as to took a sip of his whiskey while the red Twi'Lek made her way out.