Waiting in the sky
No matter how much he felt he just needed to work, and prove himself that he could survive the rank and the position he was given, even Jared Starchaser needed a night off. And where better than in Obcasus City? Sure, it was pretty typical, and he was a flyboy, so whatever. He’d make it work. Sometimes even Jared needed a break from both the Warbirds and his own squadron.
Probably why he was here solo. Looking up and down the street, he was just following where he felt he should be going. Was it fair, to use the Force to find a so-called target rich environment? Probably not exactly what it was designed for. If it was even designed, really, there was something to think about with that, wasn’t here?
Soon he entered a bar that was playing the typical electronic based music. Bright lights, loud music, and a lot of bodies dancing against one another. These were the types of places where it was hard to find a proper conversation. Still, it was going to be fun to watch people crash and burn. Siding up to the bar, he nodded, getting the attention of the barkeep quicker due to his Fel Imperium uniform, and ordered a Corellian Whiskey, standard fair. Leaning himself against the bar, he signed, as he took a drink and surveyed the attending species and beings.
Probably why he was here solo. Looking up and down the street, he was just following where he felt he should be going. Was it fair, to use the Force to find a so-called target rich environment? Probably not exactly what it was designed for. If it was even designed, really, there was something to think about with that, wasn’t here?
Soon he entered a bar that was playing the typical electronic based music. Bright lights, loud music, and a lot of bodies dancing against one another. These were the types of places where it was hard to find a proper conversation. Still, it was going to be fun to watch people crash and burn. Siding up to the bar, he nodded, getting the attention of the barkeep quicker due to his Fel Imperium uniform, and ordered a Corellian Whiskey, standard fair. Leaning himself against the bar, he signed, as he took a drink and surveyed the attending species and beings.