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Public Clubbing

Open to interaction.

Few minutes of observation revealed for Graben some very (at least for him) insightful information.

"It appears that getting inside would be in order."

After some hassle with explaining his unusual birth date at the entrance he was finally inside. Taking an example from other patrons of the club he came to the bar and ordered a drink.

"One glass of ethanol, Bantha milk and Tatooine bug juice. In proporsions of 3 to 4 to 1."


While most humanoids couldn't stomach such a concoction he was more than happy to get some of his favoirit spirit for the first time in years. After checking the note from his doctor and seeping some of his sweet drink he made another comment to himself.

"It would seem that small talk is the next step."
 

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Luric Ee'everwest Luric Ee'everwest Iris Arani Iris Arani Tae'l Vizsla Tae'l Vizsla
Artemis glanced to the side as Luric stood up from his bar stool. Her brows arched as he let his jacket slide off in a smooth motion, catching it before it hit the ground. Maybe he just wanted to give the other ladies a few tickets to the gun show?

She gave her drink a bit of a look, like 'yiiiiikes.' And then she took a sip as if minding her own business. It was odd to hear Luric speak so casually – though, his polite tones seemed to still be present. But saying that he'd rather be hanging out with them than training? Wow.

As Iris and Tayl seemed to be chatting, Artemis gave Luric a tiny nudge with her elbow.

"You do know that we're scheduled to spar tomorrow, right?" she asked, grinning. "Should we reschedule? I want my master to be at his best and not, you know, hungover." Artemis' own tone was rather serious, until she gave burst out laughing.

But really, maybe they ought to reschedule.

If Luric had any more drinks, he was sure to feel it in the morning. Artemis knew that training was the very last thing she'd want to do hungover. She knew from experience. Artemis' dark eyes shifted towards Aiden Porte Aiden Porte as he called Luric's name. Though she didn't know the young man... or the blonde that seemed to be hiding behind him, Artemis gave them a wave.

 

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