Travelin’ the Stars
The medium sized restaurant on Coruscant had seen its fair share of customers. From every edge of the galaxy people came. Whether they are spacers, smugglers, pirates, Jedi, Sith, anything: they were all welcome here. Greeted with a smile, an open table, and possibly a free drink, no wonder this place was so popular.
I sat at a booth by myself. The seat was starting to show its age. Part of the lining was tearing off, and it literally looked like someone took a bite out of it. Oh well I've been in worse places. The table had a few dents in it. Probably from fights that have broken out. Or a drunken customer passing out, landing face first. Not my job to judge.
Holding the drink menu in my robotic hand my eyes gazed over the list. Lots to pick from. Exotic wines, craft beers, and blue milk. Quite a place. Waving my free hand in the air I called over a server. A squealing sound came from behind me. Turning my head I saw a server droid rolling toward me, paper and pen in hand.
"Hello, what can I get you started with?"
I knew the drink I wanted, but for some reason I had to look at the list again. Awkwardly remembering the drinks I wanted, i finally remembered them.
"Hi, yes, I'll take one Star Racer and one Meiloorun Juice. No food for now."
"Order sent to the bar. I will be back with your drinks shortly."
Nodding my head as a thanks, the droid scurried off toward the next customer. Leaning back in my seat I looked around the restraunt. It was about half full, but that would soon change. Rush hour was about to hit soon. Who knows who will walk through that door.
I sat at a booth by myself. The seat was starting to show its age. Part of the lining was tearing off, and it literally looked like someone took a bite out of it. Oh well I've been in worse places. The table had a few dents in it. Probably from fights that have broken out. Or a drunken customer passing out, landing face first. Not my job to judge.
Holding the drink menu in my robotic hand my eyes gazed over the list. Lots to pick from. Exotic wines, craft beers, and blue milk. Quite a place. Waving my free hand in the air I called over a server. A squealing sound came from behind me. Turning my head I saw a server droid rolling toward me, paper and pen in hand.
"Hello, what can I get you started with?"
I knew the drink I wanted, but for some reason I had to look at the list again. Awkwardly remembering the drinks I wanted, i finally remembered them.
"Hi, yes, I'll take one Star Racer and one Meiloorun Juice. No food for now."
"Order sent to the bar. I will be back with your drinks shortly."
Nodding my head as a thanks, the droid scurried off toward the next customer. Leaning back in my seat I looked around the restraunt. It was about half full, but that would soon change. Rush hour was about to hit soon. Who knows who will walk through that door.
I don't really have a plan for this thread. It is just for people to meet up, get a drink, and exchange stories. We will see how this goes!