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Music raged about a ship's hull, lights flashing and shifting color as muffled voices could barely be heard over the rhythmic beats coming out the stereo system. There was some.. entertainment in the form of dancers on stage, but the real entertainment had to be alcohol. Oh, and the host was hardly boring either. As for who said host was, they were actually a hostess. Lahima Lorn. She had apparently been bored and wanted to throw a party for the purposes of mingling with peers. This party was held on a large ship turned miniature club almost, which actually offered a nice setting. The ship was somewhere near Moraband, it being a common place for sith to be at and also a convenience for security reasons.
Fenrir'Nati, hearing of a party being hosted, decided ah what the hell and decided to come. The man usually wasn't one for parties or social gatherings, but with nothing else to do he kind of just went. He took on the role of bartender for the purposes of this social gathering of sith, with the droid that was meant to do the job malfunctioning and refusing to work. He thought it would be fun, and he didn't have to feel bad about sitting in a corner being alone all night, so he volunteered to take over. The next song in the queue roared through the ship's speakers as the feline mixed drinks for those who wanted some liquid courage. Thing was he had never made drinks before--this was his first time around alcohol--so he somewhat winged it. When someone asked him for a drink he would just grab a few bottles and make experimental beverages with some working and others not so much.
"Can I get a Bloodsour?", a sudden voice said over the music.
"Yeah sure, just a sec.", replied Nati as he opened a couple of bottles, some simple syrup and a bit of juice and tried to comply with what the other person wanted. He wasn't exactly sure what a Blood sour was so he kind of just made whatever he wanted then sent the drink off to be consumed, a minor display of the force to steal the heat from the glass and freeze it. Who needs ice right?
After that he just stretched his arms briefly, yawning and waiting for someone else to show up looking for a drink. His bright yellow eyes scanned the crowd of people, not really looking at anyone specifically but just wandering the room out of boredom.