Davin Jusik
TIE Bomber LT- DREX
A light instrumental melody found it's way through the speakers that were placed periodically throughout the small café that Davin had been sitting in the past fifteen minutes. It was exactly 0815 Avalonia Standard Time and the trooper gave an occasional glance towards the entrance as his nursed a stimcaf while sifting through a magazine. A very rare thing, few paper publications of the news giving variety still existed. The few that did were mostly playing to a very niche set of readers that still valued printed press. Davin enjoyed them because they reminded him of his teenage years, distributing propaganda at the behest of the Imperial Youth Front. The man had been rather set on his ideological duties since his youth, which brought him a comfort he found hard to express. To never have found his faith waiver or rock shake besides from outside forces.
He smiled.
Davin had gotten in contact on the holonet with a few medics that he knew about in the general area, not a difficult feat in the Capitol, where service members were abound on various tasks or enjoying leave. He wasn't entirely sure who would show and who wouldn't, he just felt like introducing himself to some fellows that shared his profession outside of a battlefield or FOB. Networking was as important in a military environment as it was in any field.
He smiled.
Davin had gotten in contact on the holonet with a few medics that he knew about in the general area, not a difficult feat in the Capitol, where service members were abound on various tasks or enjoying leave. He wasn't entirely sure who would show and who wouldn't, he just felt like introducing himself to some fellows that shared his profession outside of a battlefield or FOB. Networking was as important in a military environment as it was in any field.