Thane Drexel
Drinking While Flying
Thane rose to his feet when Solan tossed the bounty hunter put. He had a hunch that the pictures were his. He felt a strong sensation that this interloper was not the only one here after the two Rebels.
"Alright mate. You go have fun. Don't make a mess."
Thane scanned the bar, he didn't know who to look for or what to look for. He wasn't known for his people skills, reading all the alien faces and then those in masks or helmets. It was like being drunk and looking for your credit chip on the floor, like he was doing once he realized it wasn't in his pocket. It was a Galactic Republic chip, resistered to a serial number that doesn't exist.
[member="Roadblock"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Riley Reese"]
"Alright mate. You go have fun. Don't make a mess."
Thane scanned the bar, he didn't know who to look for or what to look for. He wasn't known for his people skills, reading all the alien faces and then those in masks or helmets. It was like being drunk and looking for your credit chip on the floor, like he was doing once he realized it wasn't in his pocket. It was a Galactic Republic chip, resistered to a serial number that doesn't exist.
[member="Roadblock"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Riley Reese"]