Public One Night in Eshan

[Lily Decoria]

Location: Eshan, clubbing district
Outfit: This
Tags: Shan Pavond | Ko Vuto | Jonyna Si | Ryana mina | Thania Petrui | Corazona von Ascania | Felix Faraday | Ceri Fraissi | Open

Lily had taken some time to return back to Eshan. A break from the events that had occurred not too long ago. She was also hoping that it would soothe her mother by not constantly ignoring her calls. Though her mother was getting more frantic and was unraveling slightly as she heard the news of Mandalorians stirring up a fuss once again. Lily knew that her mother was flashing back to when her father died by the Mandalorians but she wasn't sure what she could do to help.

So she just took the time to spend it and soothe her mother, grandmother and help around the house. Did mean that when she decided she was ready to head back to the Jedi Order, to Coruscant, she needed to blow off a lot of steam and tension. She called her friends and invited them to come check out the Echani clubbing scene. She thought it would be a great way to go out and have fun, be around her friends and get to dance the night away.

For Lily, dancing the night away was everything.

She arrived at the nightclub, it was one of the more fancy looking establishments in the area, Lily chose it specifically because she had heard it had the best music to dance to and the VIP floor was very nice. Approaching the bouncer, Lily offered a polite, friendly smile.

"How can I help you, miss?" He asked in his gruff tone of voice.

Lily stepped a little closer, "I am Lady Lily Decoria, of the noble house of Decoria. Myself and a few friends are here to enjoy the VIP floor that your fine establishment has been praised for."

The bouncer's eyes widened when he realised who he was speaking with, giving a small bow in honour of Lily, he handed her a datapad to write down the names of those attending with her so they could be escorted straight up to the VIP section without issue.

Lily was thrilled to walk in herself, the music was thumping, with deep heavy beats that made Lily's body sway and bounce already. Her body was itching to hit the dance floor but she waited. She wanted to make sure all her friends arrived and she wanted to greet them all.

The VIP floor had tables, chairs and its own small bar. The music was a lot quieter here for conversations to be held and meant that if they wanted the full experience of the club, they would have to walk down to the dance floor. Which had its own much larger bar at the back as well.

(OOC Disclaimer: Hey folks, just wanted to make sure everyone was briefed for this thread. This is public but we are wanting to keep it chill, fun and about enjoying a night club. So no calling in bombs or harming the vibe, all drama should be IC, if there are issues DM on here or Discord ThatWelshGuy and hopefully we can clear it up. Anyways, enjoy!)

 

[Lúthien Tinúviel]

Looking over the gown I wore, the black spaghetti straps exposed a lot of my shoulders and upper back. I left my red hair down to help cover up the Mawite symbol that had been branded into me to be covered up. I wore some simple black boots to match. Dressy more so than practical. Having a slight lift in the heal and with lacing of string all the way up the front of it. It took forever for me to put the damn things on. I guess that is why some people don't wear them so often. The boots came half way up to my knee. They weren't heals which I was glad for. Ugh. So much pain on the tendons on the back of my foot pressing.

While my left arm had a black dress glove, the other hand, was now a mechanical arm. The metal hand moving the dress just a little around my thigh Still feeling that unfimiliar tightness of the golden garter belt. I even had a small amount of Makeup on. Just some basic coverage and toner with some eyeliner and shadow. A soft red to match my hair and accent the gold of the black dress.

Looking up to Felix as we were waiting next in line to be let into the club establishment, I breathed in deeply before voicing my concerns.

"Are you sure that its alright I be here? Felix I just... I'm worried."

Never drank spirits, never was I allowed to go to parties as a child and young woman, nor was I allowed to do things for fun. It was considered a waste of credits to do something like this. Buying this dress and get up was, in a word, expensive to be able to just use it for rare occasions. If they were expensive, I wanted to wear it all the time and get its credits-worth out of it. However, I also didn't want to damage them for fear of having to replace them.

I felt like being taken here, was something that I could not be afforded for what I had been tied to in the past, as well as our... mutual friendship between myself and Felix. We were co-workers. He was good at driving and getting the gigs needed to make some credits, while I did a lot of the stealth and whatever. Covered our bases a little.

"As much as I like this dress, I don't think I can wear this all the time."

Felix Faraday Lily Decoria

 

[Iris Arani]

Vacation.

What a foreign concept. Iris let out a sigh as she leaned against the bar and let her eyes close. It'd become practically mandatory that she take some time off, but traveling around the galaxy to try and figure out how to relax usually meant more trouble. Jedi always had a knack for finding it. Or at least whenever she tried to find solitude. Perhaps, by going to a club of all things, she'd find the opposite.

So here she was, in an actual dress that did little to hide the marring scars that covered a good portion of her body. She'd long given up on caring about hiding those marks. Well, when she wasn't trying to hide anyway.

At least being an official doctor from Coruscant meant she could get to where there weren't too many people. At first, anyway. A shift in the colors meant.. Newcomers. A party, perhaps? Iris opened her eyes, letting the odd colors scan over the people there. She didn't recognize anyone yet, but odds were she likely would. There was.. Something familiar. At least with the Echani in the front. Her eyes narrowed for a moment before she shrugged it off and turned to the bar to get herself a drink.

It was something she could explore later. Vacation first.

 

[Zinder Tokarache]

Location: Eshan, Bar Lounge
Wearing: Outfit
Tags: Open

"No no no. You've got it wrong." The glass in his hand swirling dangerously as the liquor threatened to spill over. The gathering of different bodies around their little circle table all leaned in as if the Galaxies secrets were being spilled.

A glass or two in front of the four assembled beings.

"Ya' see. The loth cat isn't a Sith spawn. It's just a plain old demon dressed up with fur and a funny face." His hands spread up to his temples in mock presentation of horns as the near-human waved a hand and scoffed.

"But listen. Listen. They're, they're persistence hunters." His speech broken only to take a sip from his glass as the Echani present shook their head. "And they aren't smart. Least not like us. Or are they?"

The Pantoran mirrored them, nudging the Echani crossing their arms as Zinder continued.

"They are solitary critters right. And can stalk their prey for hours, days even. Just to get their fill. And people bring the little blighters into their home!" His finger tapping the table as if pinning the topic down.

"And they wait. Cuz they are mean. It's not like a gizka can really hurt you. Aside from... like ruining uh. Wires. Or rugs." A shake of his head to keep himself on track as the others let loose a mix of sharp sound of annoyance and mutters of irritation that only served to spurn him on.

"I'm getting there. You'll miss the point if I just jump to the end."

 

[Ryana mina]

Outfit: Attire
Tag: Corazona von Ascania Ko Vuto Shan Pavond Jonyna Si Thania Petrui Lily Decoria Felix Faraday Ceri Fraissi

Ryana was never the most comfortable in heels but she made an exception tonight as she strolled in. Making it look easy sure she drew eyes to herself twileks usually did plus she was a lethan twi'lek which was more uncommon than other twi'lek. It didn't mean she was used to it or liked it but she walked with confidence anyway not letting others see that it bothered her as she finally got in from the line outside. As she walked towards the vip section the music and the lights and the bass all made her remember her time with igratta old feelings surfaced. Even if she was here as a party goer instead of being eye candy or a serving girl for a hutts party. It was weird but hopefully she would enjoy it as she got to the vip section she saw she was the second one here after lilly she waved she didn't know lilly super well as she approached "hello there" she said.

 

[Gweneth Zarari]

Location: Night club on Eshan
Objective: Dance
Tags: Lily Decoria Lúthien Tinúviel Zinder Tokarache Ryana mina
Direct Tag: OPEN
Equipment: pretty dress, Echo stone, carved luck charm

My life was getting out of hand. I grinned to myself as I stood in a nightclub on a planet I had never even heard of until I was invited out for a night with some of my Jedi friends. Ask me to pick it out Galactic map and I would not have a clue.

The pretty blonde at the front of our group who I knew be Jedi Knight Lily Decoria seemed to be someone here and the security guards usered her and the other in. My tail stiffened as I felt his gaze on me while I passed him. He knew I didnt quite fit in here, and he was right, it was only thanks to Corazona von Ascania that I didnt have dirt under my nails before attending. "Hi!" I said to the bouncer woth faux confidence as I glanced at the pretty runes on my nails that had been painted by the Ukati padawan. But I was a changeling, I was used to trying on new skins, so I smiled back at the muscular man and walked in as if I was one of the more socially graceful members of the group.

This was a nice looking place, and there seemed to be plenty of space reserved for the VIP area, it was much less the cattle market feeling that I had had pictured before we entered. Not that that couldn't be fun sometimes too, I quite fondly remembered the musical dive bar on the lower levels of coruscant, but I also suspected my fondness might relate to a different aspect of that trip.

Looking around I saw a few other people who also looked like they felt a little out of place. It was nice to know I was among similarly minded company, so I went to the bar and stood next to Iris Arani to order a drink. I would drink, then I would dance. I vaguely recognised her but hadnt spoken to her before as far as i could recall. "Hey, you're a Jedi right?" I asked as i leaned over the bar trying to make eye contact with the barman to place my order. "I'm Gwen. What are you drinking?" I did notice the intricate scarring on the woman's skin, I wondered how many similar scars I might have picked up had I not been a shape shifter and able to repair my skin so easily.
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[Shan Pavond]

Location: Eshan
Objective: Party!
Equipment: Lightsaber - Blaster
Tags: Lily Decoria Ryana mina Gweneth Zarari ​

Eshan. Last time Shan was here, he ended up buying a gift for a Sith. A gift that was important to him but he wasn't letting anyone else know about it. Either way, that wasn't important for today. Today was a time for...clubbing and partying. Something that the Mirialan had no clue about. He wouldn't be lying if he said he was much more of a bookworm than a party person. But it would be a good way to distract himself from his thoughts. He'd have to confront them eventually but today was not that day. It was time to spend the day with his friends! Or well...He wasn't sure how many of the people invited he could class as his friends. Corazona and Ko definitely were his friends. He hoped Lily was his friend, even if their first conversation hadn't went...the greatest. But the others? He wasn't too sure.

Fashion wasn't something the Mirialan was used to either. Normally he just wore the classic Jedi robes. It was comfortable at the end of the day but today spoke for more of an effort. Something that would look formal but not too uptight...Hm...It would be hard for Shan to have picked something but eventually he managed to pick out some kind of outfit from his wardrobe, giving a short nod to himself afterwards. He looked suitable enough. Heh. Suit. Maybe he should have tried to find some kind of suit to wear for the day but then he probably would have seemed a bit too stuffy and a bit too much of a noble, when he was the farthest thing from Nobility.

When he actually got to the club, the Mirialan was momentarily distracted by the sounds around him. Though luckily he was escorted straight back towards the VIP area where the sound was much more muted which was a relief to the Mirialan. There were a few people who seemed familiar on his way over to the VIP area and whilst he would have loved to stay back and talk to them...He'd much rather stay in the VIP area and relax. It was going to take him a few moments to get used to the sounds.

 

[Vhirr’bel'laminis]

Location: Night club on Eshan
Objective: Experience Eshan
Equipment: Dress
Tags: OPEN

The Chiss aristocrat had arrived on this world the night before, her sleek shuttle transporting her as the scion of House Vhirr to the glittering capital city of Eshan. Stepping onto the landing pad of one of the city's most exclusive nightclubs, she commanded attention even before setting foot inside. Draped in an off-shoulder cocktail dress, the fabric ebony as midnight, it accentuated the deep azure hue of her complexion. Her hair, slicked back, appeared nearly as dark as her elegant attire.

Bella knew she was already fashionably late as the luxury aircar came to a graceful halt outside the evening's venue. The driver, a well-trained figure in her retinue, hastened to open the door. Gazing out through the tinted windows, Bella surveyed the gathering crowd, her expression a mask of sophisticated neutrality that befitted a catwalk rather than a nightclub. House Vhirr's reputation was at stake, and she was well aware of it.

Stepping out of the transport, the pulsating bass notes from within the nightclub reached her ears for the first time. Her thoughts immediately shifted to the evening's anticipated pleasures. Tall and statuesque by nature, her presence was amplified by the black and red patent heels she had chosen. Vhirr'bel'lamini paid no heed to the queue of partygoers as she straightened her posture and retrieved her VIP pass. Tonight, the Commodore's rank and responsibilities took a backseat, but that didn't mean she would grant the outside riff-raff any undue attention.

With a self-assured stride, she passed the waiting doorperson, the sounds of the venue enveloping her like a warm embrace. Bella allowed herself a moment of quiet indulgence, closing her eyes briefly to savor the atmosphere. Cutting a graceful path to the VIP area, she effortlessly acquired a glass of something fizzy and fruity from a passing waiter. Her deep crimson eyes scanned the lively crowd for any sign of a familiar face, finding none. As expected, she moved to the rhythm of the music, her shoulders swaying, and took a sip of the honeyed drink she had chosen.

Isolation had brought little beyond pain and suffering to her people in the recent decade, and Bella believed the time for her isolation was at an end.

Let's see what this world has to offer...

 

[Thania Petrui]

OUTFIT: xx
TAG: I DARE YOU

CLUBBING DISTRICT, ESHAN, INNER RIM

No one told me that working for SIA is this exhausting. Well, they did, I didn't listen to them, it's their fault for being unconvincing. The years I did as a corporate agent paled in comparison to the first mission I was assigned in SIA. The internal politics of the Galactic Alliance is a world on its own, a living, breathing, ever-consuming, ever-expanding eldritch entity. No wonder thousands of people die or disappear everyday. If I can forget the things I know, I would. This isn't a place for the weak, the galaxy we live in. The next best thing is to drink it away, which brings me to this particular club an Echani link recommended to me.

One of the perks of working in this cursed field is the access. People, places, information, the VIP section of this club in Eshan. At the very least it does filter the atmosphere from plebs and creeps. Still, I'm not really here to talk to anyone. Nope. I'm just gonna hug the bar close and top-up my glass every three minutes. It does sound like a plan. I tried to ignore the fact that the last time I went out to drink myself to death I ended up doing things I regret with a coworker. Definitely won't repeat that tonight.

Yet that's the least of my concern at the moment. It just happened that, out of all the days I could've gone here, today is the day that a pack of Jedi walked in the very same VIP area of the club. Ugh, karkin' annoying. Amongst the Jedi is Echani royalty Lily Decoria , that's definitely how they got in. Besides her, no one I'm really familiar with. One thing for certain is none of them, sans Lily, really fits the scenery here, and frankly it messes up the vibe I tried to find. Good job, heroes of the Alliance. It only makes me want to drink at a faster pace.​

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[Ko Vuto]

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Location: Eshan
Objective: Fun!
Wearing: This
Tag: Lily Decoria | Ryana mina | OPEN

Ko had heard that his Master was interested in going to the nightclub as well. At first he didn’t really want to go but also didn’t wanna get shown up by Jonyna, and wanted to get there before she did. Plus he got to experience more of the world some of his friends were from.

However, unlike last time he was here, young Kel Dor actually wanted to dress for the occasion. Fashion was not something he had much confidence in. So he consulted the holonet for ideas and tips on what to wear. Eventually picking out an outfit for himself. It felt weird to him wearing something that wasn’t like his typical baggy jedi robes or more utilitarian jumpsuit. The tighter clothes showed off more of his athletic physique which was often hidden under his robes. Going for a more dapper aesthetic outfit.

Ko was a little worried getting past the bouncer. The brawny man looking over the unique Kel Dor. But once Ko gave his name he had no issue getting in. Remembering then that Lily had made a list for those who were attending with her. Once in he could feel his body rattling with the bassy rhythm of the loud music. His goggled eyes looked around to see if he could find any of his friends.

He was able to notice a recognizable Lethan Twi’lek next to a echani woman, if not for the familiar Force signature he’d still have a difficult time telling Lily apart from others native to the planet. As Ko excitedly approached he called out to them. “Lily! Ryana! Goodness, don’t the two of you look fetching this evening.” Finding himself now with some familiar faces began to make him feel like nervous.​

 

[Ceri Fraissi]

SPARKY
CLUB! (OH YEAH!!!) | ESHAN
TAG: Lily Decoria | Lúthien Tinúviel | Iris Arani | Zinder Tokarache | Ryana mina | Gweneth Zarari | Shan Pavond | Vhirr’bel'laminis | Thania Petrui | Ko Vuto | Open
ROCKING: This!

LEVITATING​

HOLIDAY!!!!!

It was high time for one. And since when would she say no to a fun time with friends? So when Lily's invite came through. Ceri jumped at the chance, bid the boys a very exuberant goodbye and hopped over to Eshan.

And what a good choice it was!!

To hang out with a good friend (that wasn't a dude) was definitely a good call.

Ceri was bouncing with excitement while Lily spoke with the bouncer, flashing the nobility card (what a win!) and then they were free.
"Let's do this!!!" she exclaimed as she hooked her arm through Lily's and they entered what was apparently a sort of classy establishment compared to others. As long as the music and dance floor was good, Ceri didn't care.

And good it was!

The bass bounded deep into the young Chandrilan's soul. She was already shaking to the beat and they weren't even on the dancefloor yet. And apparently won't be for a little while still because her friend wanted to wait for the rest of their friends.

And more friends!

Which had Ceri in a little ball of brown-haired excitement. So many people around. So many more friends to adopt! One such was a lovely Lethan whom she hadn't met before. Without ceremony, Ceri hooked her other arm through Ryana mina 's and pulled her closer.
"Hi! I'm Ceri! Nice to meet ya! I'm sorry I haven't seen ya yet! Lot of traveling with my master!" she babbled excitedly. "It's been a minute since I've seen the rest! How are ya?"

She was still bouncing to the beat despite being hooked in with two friends.

 

[Iris Arani]

It was supposed to be a day to relax. Iris, though, felt little such relaxation as a stranger came up to ask her if she was a Jedi. She frowned, glanced over to the girl who spoke. Watched in silence. She didn't look directly at her, just around her. Scanning through the colors for some sort of negative intention. There wasn't any. Crap. So much for being able to at least relax on vacation huh? Constantly assuming there was a threat certainly didn't help.

"Yeah. Iris. Uh, whatever they got, really. Not picky."

Gweneth Zarari

 

[Rayne Lo'to]

Eshan
Tags: Open

outfit​

Rayne had no money.

She had spent it all getting in the door, underestimating just how high end this night club really was. More and more she had been thinking about taking a vacation, and Eshan seemed like a good place to go and explore. But more and more the young Twi'lek woman found that things cost a lot more than she had anticipated.

Now she was here at this club, sitting at a table on her own rather awkwardly without a drink. She had been approached by the waiting staff, but being mute Rayne could only offer them an awkward shrug and a gesture to leave her be. Now that she had paid for entry she was far to embarrassed to leave, which ultimately amounted to sitting on her own to wallow in her self-loathing. The scrapper didn't even have a beverage to show for it.

The music was nice at least. That's what she tried to convince herself, anyways, but all Rayne could really do was hide her face in shame.

 

[Jonyna Si]

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An invitation from Lily Decoria had been a godsend for the cathar. Between her discussion with the Nobles that had left her at odds with Kahlil Noble , her training with Ko Vuto and Rayia Asai , and the war, Jonyna had be so wound up that she felt on the brink of a mental breakdown. She didn't like to admit it, but with how high she held herself morally, she was always a little stressed. Now being a jedi? It was a wonder she hadn't snapped at someone.

But this? This was a moment she could unwind. Sure, she still had to look after Ko, but that was only a small stressor to the cathar, especially given she knew she could trust those around her.

Now was the time to relax.

She had paid for probably the most expensive speeder anyone could afford to rent, just to show up. The Cathar had never splurged like this, but it was a matter of principle for her. She needed to show off to her friends, give them a bit of flair. She'd probably spent more time in the bathroom that morning doing make up than she ever had before.


She didn't really enjoy the fancy dresses that seemed to be in fashion nowadays. They clung to her fur and only seem to make her itch. Instead, she had bought herself a nice top that showed off her family tattoos, and some jeans she had cut up herself to show off her legs, and, for her own amusement more than anything, emphasize her butt. Was it a bit old school? Probably. The bangles around her arms definitely were. But today? Jonyna didn't care. She was here to dance.

As soon as Lily got them inside, Jonyna booked it straight for the dance floor. Her hips twirled, tail flicking and swirling as soon as she got onto the floor. The rocking of the beat had her in a trance, and her mind went to a place it hadn't gone in a long time. Freedom. The sense of being able to just be herself. Her mind loosened, all the stress washing away as she made her body a brush to paint the dance floor.

 

[Ryana mina]

Outfit: Attire
Tag: Ko Vuto Ceri Fraissi Rayne Lo'to

Ryana felt out of place in the vip section and here in general she hadn't been to a place so nice ever and the few times she had been to a place like this it had been as eye candy during her time as a slave. When she heard ko's voice it snapped her out of her haze. "You look dashing yourself ko are those muscles I see" she said teasing him some she sensed a familiar sensation through the force shame and a sense one didn't belong she was about to leave when she felt someone wrap their arm around hers.

She looked at ceri a little shocked "hello ceri my name is ryana" she said the young girl seemed full of youthful energy. Causing ryana to fake a smile as she lives flashbacks of igrattas men grabbing her arm out of no where either to yell at her or worse. She slipped her arm out of ceri's grasp and slipped away to a bathroom outside of the vip section as she sat in a stall collecting herself she still has to remind herself igratta was dead she had killed him after all. She didn't even drink anything yet and she already felt sick as she attempted meditating to clear her head and calm her stomach. She felt that feeling again shame and a sense of not belonging.

Ryana collected herself mentally and left the bathroom focusing on that feeling as she saw the greenish yellow twi'lek. Who sat there without a drink she watched her shug off servers and walked up to Rayne Lo'to table "can I buy you a drink" she asked rayne as she stood next to raynes table.

 

[Rayne Lo'to]

Eshan
Tags: Ryana mina , Zinder Tokarache , Ceri Fraissi , Others...

Oh chit, a person. Her solitary confinement had been breached, and worst of all she couldn't say a word.

Rayne shook her head in a bit of a panic, trying to come up with a quick way out of the scenario that she had found herself in. What was the reasonable answer here?

The bathroom, that was good.

The yellow Twi'lek made a gesture to the direction of the bathroom, then too her stomach, indicating that she was ill. Then, without another second to spare, Rayne stood up from her seat and hastily made her way that direction. It was passed the bar lounge, which seemed to be home to a collection of individuals that were very notably drunk. The young scrapper was no stranger to getting a little tipsy from time to time, but she wasn't too fond of when it got real messy.

Unfortunately the club was messy, and un unseen spill that was hidden by the darker setting of the space. In a scene that was very loud and dramatic, despite Rayne's inability to speak, hitting her forehead on the side of the lounge before landing in alcohol that was very much past the three second rule.

And she began swearing. No sound passed her lips, but the silent movement of her mouth certainly looked vulgar.

 

[Zinder Tokarache]

Location: Eshan, Bar Lounge
Wearing: Outfit
Tags: Rayne Lo'to Ryana mina

"-And they'll wait till you're asleep to smother you. After that-" The assembled bodies around Zin seemed a bit more interested as he began to break down the nuance of his theory.

The sudden and swift arrival of a Twi'lek barely noticed until the sound of a crash and thud interrupted his speaking.

All four taking what seemed like eons to process what had just taken place.

"Oh. Oh! Oh chit!" Zin blinked like a swamp frog, pointing to the Echani.

"Get a bag of ice." His hand sliding to the Pantoran before he'd finished his instructions, already starting to clear their little group.

"Go with and get rags." Kneeling down with a wobble and a hand solidly clutching the edge of the counter. The... girl's mouth was moving. And he could vaguely figure out she was cursing.

But wasn't?

Vow of silence? Naw. Twi'lek tended to be rambunctious. The coherent thoughts tumbling over one another as he tried to remember some basic signs before giving up on the idea.

"Hey hey hey. Easy. That was a pretty nasty spill." A hand offered to help her stand as he blinked his eyes clear to look at her forehead.

"Shouldn't run in a building. You uh. Mm. Ah." The near human at the table gawking with a slurp from their glass. Zinder twisting to look at them.

"You got a flashlight?" Still turned around and trying to keep steady, only swaying a little bit towards the counter while crouched down.

 

[Ryana mina]

Outfit: Attire
Tag: Rayne Lo'to Zinder Tokarache

Ryana watched the twi'lek as she made motions of having to go to the bathroom and that she was ill. Ryana watched her walk off she knew when she was getting blown off she was going to walk back to her friends when she heard rayne fall. Before she got to rayne a man got to her she walked up seeing rayne sitting there she pulled out a flashlight from her pocket and handed it to zinder before looking at raynes head wound for herself.

"It should be fine as long as she doesn't have balance or coordination problems" she said she had seen head wounds before it would be impossible to tell if she had any "I doubt she hit her head hard enough to cause skull fracturing or damage" she said ice was brought she place it on raynes head. If only she knew force healing she could use it but she didn't ATLeast not yet anyway.

 

[Rayne Lo'to]

Eshan
Tags: Zinder Tokarache , Ryana mina

outfit​

"Hey hey hey. Easy. That was a pretty nasty spill."

"Shouldn't run in a building. You uh. Mm. Ah."

Rayne grabbed her head, letting out a silent exhale as she found herself surrounded by people. She didn't have a welt or anything, but she was greatly disoriented, and now people were throwing questions and other comments at her that she couldn't respond to. Her face went red with embarrassment as she glanced between the man and the lethan woman, her head spinning internally.

What was she even supposed to do?

The Twi'lek started by taking the mans hand and accepting his help up, making her height more apparent than it may have been previously. She stood two inches above the soldier, and well taller than her kin.

Droid. She needed to find a droid. Rayne turned and scanned the night club, quickly finding a droid server that she wormed her way into, taking control of it's mechanical brain. She attempted to make it's walk over to their location look natural, positioning it between her and the rest of the group.

"Apologies," the droid spoke, "I can't speak. So, uh, sorry."

Rayne frowned, looking down at the floor.

"Someone spilled," she added. "I didn't see it."

And she released the droid from her control. It looked around, clearly taking a moment to process their location, but ultimately set off to return to it's duties.

 

[Zinder Tokarache]

Location: Eshan, Bar Lounge
Wearing: Outfit
Tags: Rayne Lo'to Ryana mina

He was used to having to look down, keeping his eyes down as the two of them stood, gaze quickly rising with a rapid set of blinks.

Learning he apparently had a liking for the combination of green and black as the drunk behind them patted his pockets. Another Twi'lek appearing and handing over a Flashlight.

"Thanks." The ice arriving along with a rag. The Pantoran and Echani working together to swipe at the spill with the rags as the woman glanced around.

He paused, thoughts floundering for a good way to get the woman's attention as a serving droid appeared.

"We don't-" Words cut off with a triple take between the droid and Twi'lek. "Oh... neat."

Eyes narrowed as he finally processed what she'd said. Attention drifting between the two around him.

"Eh. Concussions are a bugger. Can sneak up on ya'. Really mess you up." The end of the flashlight cupped between his fingers to make it into a tiny slight of light. Confirming that it wouldn't blind Rayne Lo'to by shining it into his own eyes briefly.

The brightly spinning orbs of light in his vision short lived as he nodded to her.

"An don't apologize, for an accident you were victim. You were the. Victim. Of." Stringing together the sentence slowly till it made sense. "Alrighty. If you don' mind. Nod or shake your head. Checking if. Your eyes do the dilata-dilaton... di-la-tion."

For as bad as his speech faltered, he was surprisingly steady, though it might have been his leaning against the bar as he waited for a nod before testing her eyes.