Dire Lemming
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Issachar looks around rapidly as they speed through the streets. "This is great, well, It's too hot, and too sandy, but... Hey Cyd, let's find a Cantina. One with dancers." He smiles.
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possum
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"You humans and your mating habits," Varren mutters under his breath as Issacher suggests a cantina. Although, he thought, one with Duros dancers wouldn't be bad...
He takes in the sights of Mos Eisley as their speeder zooms through the city, a slight unease passing through his belly as he sees what Imperials there are in the streets. The sight of organized crime goons also unsettles them, knowing that there's no way that the group could buy their way out of trouble if they run into problems with the Hutts and other assorted leaders.
"It is pretty diverse here," he says, stating the obvious. "It wouldn't be that hard to blend in."
He takes in the sights of Mos Eisley as their speeder zooms through the city, a slight unease passing through his belly as he sees what Imperials there are in the streets. The sight of organized crime goons also unsettles them, knowing that there's no way that the group could buy their way out of trouble if they run into problems with the Hutts and other assorted leaders.
"It is pretty diverse here," he says, stating the obvious. "It wouldn't be that hard to blend in."
Rhun
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Cydarius quickly disassembles his sniper rifle and replaces it into its impact-proof ballistic case. "Probably shouldn't be seen carrying blaster rifles through the streets." He then moves to store the case back into its position within his Coolth pack. "A cantina might be an alright idea. We can try to blend in, and perhaps gather a little information on the local situation."
Dire Lemming
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"What? The female body in motion is a beautiful sight." Issachar smiles. "I suppose you have to know a bit about anatomy to truly appreciate it though." he laughs at the joke that probably only he gets, and then starts looking around for a promising cantina.
Ankh-Morpork Guard
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Finding a safe place to park the speeder wasn't exactly easy, but an out of the way alley near one of the cantinas was empty and had enough room to slide the thing into. Once out on the street, the group was even less noticed than in the speeder as various beings went about their business and other speeders drove past on the small path of sand that was, apparently, called a road on this planet.
Finding a cantina with dancers wasn't hard at all. In fact, the one right next to where the speeder was parked served that purpose immediately. It was a rather large building, two levels with a circular bar that went up in the center between both. There were booths and tables scattered around, and a set of stairs near the entrance that went up to the second level. At one point, it might have had fancy lights and nice paint, but that had all gone and the entire interior of the building was a faded grey and brown tone.
While at one end, with a stage, of sorts, there were dancers and a band, most of the patrons seemed to be going about their own business, huddled up at the bar or at a table. Some were talking with others, while others simply sat and watched the door, giving you all critical looks as you stepped in. From the looks of it, most of them were armed, too, and, thankfully, there didn't seem to be any Stormtroopers around.
Finding a cantina with dancers wasn't hard at all. In fact, the one right next to where the speeder was parked served that purpose immediately. It was a rather large building, two levels with a circular bar that went up in the center between both. There were booths and tables scattered around, and a set of stairs near the entrance that went up to the second level. At one point, it might have had fancy lights and nice paint, but that had all gone and the entire interior of the building was a faded grey and brown tone.
While at one end, with a stage, of sorts, there were dancers and a band, most of the patrons seemed to be going about their own business, huddled up at the bar or at a table. Some were talking with others, while others simply sat and watched the door, giving you all critical looks as you stepped in. From the looks of it, most of them were armed, too, and, thankfully, there didn't seem to be any Stormtroopers around.
Rhun
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Not wanting to appear anything other than a thirsty patron, Cydarius approaches the bar, giving a nod to the nearest 'tender. He begins to order a Tatooine Sunburn, but thinks better of ordering such a potent drink under the circumstances. "Corellian Spiced Ale. A round, actually, for all of my friends."
Dire Lemming
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Issachar comes up next to Cyd and nods to him in thanks. He takes a seat and starts watching the dancers while maintaining a cool countenance.
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Dire Lemming
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Issachar turns briefly away from the dancers in order to find his drink, then quickly turns back and continues watching them, sipping absently. "We could... lay low for a while?" he volunteers, not looking at Karr as he speaks.
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