Mustachioed Scoundrel
Location: Level 1238, Coruscant, Home of the "Angry Acklay."
Time: 12:23 GST, around noon on Coruscant.
Jim was no stranger to the Angry Acklay, famous to the underworld for it's lum. The place may look like a dump, but can they serve great booze or what!? Jim was sitting at the bar, on his third glass of lum, already beginning to feel a buzz. It was a nice change of pace to actually feel something for once. The bartender, Griff, walked over to Jim, cleaning a glass with a rag.
"Jim, you are honestly my best customer, and this is why it pains me to say, I can't give you anymore until you pay me you're tab." Griff said sighing.
Jim looked over to Griff, his emotionless face began to frown. "Look, Griff, my credits are in my ship, I'll get it right now." He said walking out of the bar, slightly stumbling.
[member="Sky Hastings"]
Time: 12:23 GST, around noon on Coruscant.
Jim was no stranger to the Angry Acklay, famous to the underworld for it's lum. The place may look like a dump, but can they serve great booze or what!? Jim was sitting at the bar, on his third glass of lum, already beginning to feel a buzz. It was a nice change of pace to actually feel something for once. The bartender, Griff, walked over to Jim, cleaning a glass with a rag.
"Jim, you are honestly my best customer, and this is why it pains me to say, I can't give you anymore until you pay me you're tab." Griff said sighing.
Jim looked over to Griff, his emotionless face began to frown. "Look, Griff, my credits are in my ship, I'll get it right now." He said walking out of the bar, slightly stumbling.
[member="Sky Hastings"]