"What a beautiful planet...so appropriate that I am here.." Elara thinks to herself, smirking as she casually strolls down a rather elegant look streets of Galactic City on Coruscant. As she walks past shops and restaurants and few important looking buildings, she looks up at the sky scrapers surrounding her. All the bustling and hustling of the people around her comforted her, for some reason. Maybe it reminded her of the nightlife back home. The closeness of people around her always charged her, made her happy. Of course, that almost always brought the attention of unsavoury characters, especially given how "friendly" she was, but it was something she learned to deal with. The right word, pronounced with the right tone, would soothe most people she met, or at least avoided major drama. So far anyway.
"Right. Time for a drink I think." She walks around a little more, enjoying the atmosphere. Before landing she decided that it was safe enough for her to leave her weapon in the rucksack on her back, rather than openly carrying. She thought she would drew less attention that way. After some walking around, she finds a bar within a neat looking marble building, with Blue and turquoise neon sign reading "Baz's Bar". As she walks in, she is greeted by a spacious bar, decorated in the same colours as the outside sign, with comfortable rounded sofas scattered through the room and small round table in front of each. There is a central round bar surrounded by classy looking bar stool with a turquoise top , where several bartenders were serving a few customers. The place didn't look very busy, but then again it was still early evening, Elara though. She was hoping it would get a bit more lively...But she supposed she had time. It was good to unwind before starting her career in the Sector Rangers for real.
She walks up the central bar and signals to the cutest bartender she saw. A tallish human, with red hair that parted in the middle, and rather brilliant looking blue eyes, that looked rather serious and quite handsome. She supposed being flirted with a lot might have had something to do with it, given that she most certainly wasn't the only one eyeing him up in that place. A group of rather giggly (and Elara suspected already tipsy) women dressed in local fancy clothes sat around one of the were whispering to each other and looking the barman's way. With a sigh, the bartender approaches Elara and with a monotone voice asks her "What can I get you?"
Elara looked over at the women, who were now raising an eyebrow at her. She ever so slightly smirks back at them, puts on her sweetest tone of voice she can muster, and speaks to the bartender
"Well, I would like something with a bit of a kick. You look like you know what you're doing. Surprise me!"
As she speaks, she sits on the bar stool in front of the bartender and smiles sweetly at him.
The bartender blinks a few time, seemingly surprised by the unusual request, but delighted at the same time.
"Hmm alright."
His lips go up in a slight smirk as he starts preparing her drink, as Elara takes a good look around the bar. The women she was smirking at earlier now seem to glare at her. She has to turn her head the other way to semi suppress a good chuckle. It took her a few moments to compose herself, although a soft giggle escapes her. When she turns again the bartender hands her a orange-yellow liquid in a cocktail glass. She smiles and pays for her drink then has a sip. Her face twists and her eyes widen for a brief second as the alcohol goes down her throat, before she chuckles.
"Oh yes, this is delicious and what a nice kick! Thank you!" She says excitedly to the bartender, who smiles back but otherwise says nothing and goes back to serve another customer. Elara sips her drink slowly, scanning her surroundings for anything interesting, her legs crossed over as she leans casually onto the bar.
