Cliché as it could be (Open, Coruscant)

Captain Kara

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Saul sauntered, as he always did, through what was called the called the Steam Tunnels. The Steam Tunnels were where all the pipes ran through under a part of Coruscant. Saul could barely see as well, the only lights were small yellow lights that ran along the side they provided little to no light. His rifle drug behind him making the most horrible scraping noise. He stopped for a moment to remember where he was going.

"Where the $&@! was I going again?" Saul asked himself in his gritty voice, "Oh yea that bar that's down here somewhere."

After it seemed like miles of tunnels, mind you these tunnels are huge, he came to a door. He slid the door open, it opened to a rather large well lit room with a staircase.

"Ah shit more walking...I never had such a hassle to get anywhere this is getting stupid." He again said to himself.

Making his way up the stairs and through another door. He came to the hardly known about Nebula. The soft light in the room was a stark contrast to the bright yellow light of the hallway. The bar was colored in dark reds, browns, and obviously black. A strange sounding music filtered through the room barely loud enough to hear. He walked through the door and sat at the bar.

"Give me something you like..." He said to the bartender.

The bartender could only nod and sat a dark drink in front of Saul. Saul took a drink and smiled, "At least I know someone who has taste." Saul's white frown turned into a huge grin.
 
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Johnnysaurus Rex

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Belyael was at the counter and on a stool. He was facing outwards to the bar instead of toward the tender. His arms were spread across the counter and his head laying on top of the hard cold top. Belyael knew the owner so the guy cut him some slack whenever he came here. His sword sat next to him propped up against the stool next to him, in ready reach. Not too many Jedi hung out in bars so this was actually one of the few places he could go to think. Plus, the drinks were on the house.

Out of the corner of his eye, Belyael noticed a new comer in the bar. He watched him until the guy came and sat a few stools down from him. Belyael kept an eye on him for awhile before lifting himself up and kicking off the ground, causing his stool to spin 180 so he was facing the bar.

"Hey, Horris. Get me another water before I get dusted will ya?"
 
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