Savareen: Pit stop

[Evelyn Fest]

Evelyn gingerly lowered herself on the bar-stool in the bar she was in. The place was dimly lit, with speakers playing Jizz music throughout the bar and all manner of dirty, unscrupulous looking sentients seated around the building. She made to lean forward on the bar, but when her forearm stuck to the counter for a moment she thought better of it.

Evelyn managed to get the attention of the bar tender, a blue alien with solid red eyes and a big bulbous head. After racking her brain for a moment she remembered it was a Duros, although whether it was a He or a She, Evelyn couldn't tell.

The duros spoke to her in it's strange language that sounded like gibberish to her. She just pointed at an item on the menu and said slowly, "I want...a...corellian ale..."

"I speak basic kid." The bartender responded, he proceeded to start digging out a bottle for her.

Evelyn just shrunk in her bar-stool a little more, quietly muttering, "Of course, sorry."

 

[Jorrin Pell]

"You a Core worlder?"

Remarked the firrerreo next to her. He'd look human if not for his blank grey eyes. Like most of the customers, he had a blaster on his hip, and a rifle leaned up next to him. The bartender filled Jorrin's cup again. The bottle had a makeshift label which read "Savarian Brandy".

 

[Evelyn Fest]

Evelyn took the bottle and thanked the bartender, who just grunted in reply as he walked off to serve someone else. She then regarded the Firrerreo and said, "Yeah, I am. It really shows that much?"

She pushed a bit of her hair out of her face and took a sip from the bottle, frowning a little bit at the taste. Similar to the Firrerreo, she had an R5 Blaster Pistol strapped to her hip but no rifle.

 

[Jorrin Pell]

"You apologized, for one."

Jorrin started working on the brandy. It was made locally from seagrapes, Savareens only notable export. Still, it was only well known in nearby systems.

"Acting like that in the outer rim doesn't lead anywhere good."

 

[Evelyn Fest]

Evelyn set the bottle down gingerly, apparently not appreciating the quality of drink she received. She Let her hand drift down to her pistol and patted the handle. "I appreciate the concern, but i'll be ok. I'm just touching down for resupply and then i'm off."

Evelyn flagged down the bartender again and began to start with an apology, but her eyes flickered to the Ferrerreo and she changed her demeanor. "Hey, Duros. Don't know what this swill is but I don't like it."

The bartender sighed and looked at her with an almost bored look, waiting patiently for her to finish what she was saying. Evelyn then continued, "Get me a water this time."

The Duros shrugged and filled a cup with water from the tap. "You're still gonna have to pay for the drink."

Evelyn furrowed her eyebrows, but then dug in her pocket for a few credits then slapped them on the table. The duros handed her the water and took the credits. He didn't say much to her as he left other than quietly muttering, "Bitch."

 

[Eisa Swan]

Stepping into the bar, a young fiery haired teen paused in her steps, allowing her eyes to become accustomed to the dim lighting. The combination of Hookah smoke and cheap alcohol gave the club an acrid smell that took a few moments to get used to. All around, Jizz music pumped from speakers and the low thrum of conversation came from the series of private booths lining the walls. For a brief moment, Eisa felt as if all their eyes had aligned in her direction and conversation focused on the young teenager as she stepped into the club before eventually phasing out back to their original topics.

Making a b-line over towards the bar, before pouncing onto the one of the bar stools. Her gaze looking down the bar towards the Duros barman, the young teen cast a bright grin as she cheerfully waved at the bar's owner before finishing out some credit chips from her pocket and setting them onto the counter. "What you want today Titch?" asked the Duros as he approached the young teen, "Can i get a Photon fizzle please Dol?" the teen asked before proceeding to spin on the stool whilst she waited for her drink, stopping mid way round in sudden realisation that she had forgotten something. "Oh and and bag of Fraggs" she added whilst the Duro simply nodded whilst he poured out the ordered drink and placed it down on the counter before grabbing a packet of Fragg chips and placing it down beside the teen and taking from the untouched credit chips.

Almost as if on cue, the teen locked her gaze on the beverage as her bright emerald hued eyes regarded the served drink that was glowing a vibrant fluorescent green within the UV light. The young teen's attention had shifted from the fascination of how her drink was glowing under the UV light to her data-pad, her emerald eyes intently scanning over the information being displayed, detailing the work dockets for the few remaining maintenance jobs she had left to do for the week.

 

[Evelyn Fest]

Evelyn glanced over at the redheads drink, a bit curious. She glanced at the bland bottle that had been placed in front of her some moments prior, dissapointed. She swiveled to face the girl and said, "What'd you order? I asked for a drink and they gave me something in a bottle."
When the Duros passed by Evelyn said, "Hey, get me what she has. Including the chips."
The duros rolled his eyes and said, "Are you actually going to drink this one?"
Evelyn furrowed her brow and said, "Yes, now get me the drink."
The bartender sighed and went to get what she asked for, leaving the newcomer to deal with Evelyns questions.

 

[Jake2]

Jake walked through the streets of the town his stomach grumbling. Opening his coat he pulled a few coins from a inside pocket. It was not a lot. He had been stealing supplies and money where he could and even done a few odd jobs with his stolen freighter. But owning a freighter was not cheap.

Looking arroyo he chose the nearby bar. Hopefully they sold some food and if he was lucky he could get some money from a drunk patron or two.


Walking in it seemed like everyone had a blaster on there hip. Jake was all so armed but he took the effort to conceal his pistol under his coat. Still the amount of blasters did not phase Jake, all the places he could land a stolen freighter with out it drawing attention where like this.


Has he got to the bar Jake stood on his toes and put a few coins down. What ever you got to eat and some lothal wine. He may of been young but Jake knew all about the pleasures of a good drink.

 

[Wincor Nixdorf]

Before Wincorn was able to reach the destination where he planned to go, the vulpine rebel decided to take some drinks which he loved to drink when he was a team leader. He knew it can't to put it up with the possible loss of his team, but it could cheer him up before the meeting with a yet another Alliance commander or who he was. Besides, if he spots Nixdorf, not in a mood, he probably will refuse the participant and Wincor will be on his own again. Then even Pepa won't help him. Such risk was too big for the furry rebel, so he came into the bar. Although there was plenty of people, Nixdorf had taken an attempt to ignore them and simply approached the bar where a relatively young boy was sitting. Jake wasn't too far and not too close. The vulpine rebel was even able to smell the drink he was drinking, although his nose couldn't recognize what it was.

"A cup of coffee with double amount of Rodian whiskey, please". Uttered Fox and started to wait for his order. If there was something that could make him feel better at this time of a day, that was the cup of a coffee.

 

[Eisa Swan]

Slowly sipping on the bright green fizzing liquid, the teen's eye looked out to the side as an older dark haired female inquired over her drink. Pulling away from the glass and letting out a satisfied gasp from the refeshing liquid, before placing the glass down onto the counter and spinning round in her seat to face the dark haired woman. "Its a Proton Fizzle" the fiery haired teen responded with a cheerful grin, "Its pretty good, lots of sugar and lots of bubbles" she added with a light chuckle before picking up her glass again and taking another few mouthfuls from the carbonated beverage. Her attention soon got pulled away from the female sitting along the bar by a chiming ringing out from her holopad, the teen quickly spun around and picked up the device and gradually swung back towards Evelyn. "You're new around here aren'tcha" Eisa commented as her gaze briefly raised up from the screen of the device whilst her fingers tapped away at the keypad, sending out a message back out in response to the original sender.

Setting the tablet back down onto the counter, the teen spun back round to face the dark haired woman, "Names Eisa, but every one here calls me Titch" she offered as she introduced herself to the stranger with a bright cheerful grin, before she soon turned her attention over towards the new arrivals to the bar, a young male who seemed to be marginally younger than she was herself. A raised eyebrow crossing her features as he made his drinks order, was curious to see someone who was barely a teenager drink alcoholic drinks so readily, admittely she has had a few beers with her former ship mates but it wasn't something that she actively drink especially when most of her time was spent crawling around heavy machinery. A drunken mechanic was often a recipe for disaster!

No sooner had the younger male arrived and set down, a vulpine came in sat himself down and ordered his drink. Her eyes narrowing slightly as she regarded the furry rebel, in slight recognition, she was sure she might had seen him a few time within the hanger bays but she couldn't be sure. Still despite all the new arrivals there was one more however that pulled her attenion away from her fellow patrons and bar flies. "Ditto, Where the Kriff did you float off to this time" the teen exclaimed as a hovering near spherical droid bobbed up and down as it made its way from the bar's entrance over towards the fiery haired teen's side. A series of dull and reluctant tones and chirps emanated from the droid as it drew close. "What do you mean you forgot were the cantina is, you recharge here almost every lunchtime" Eisa responded in a bemused tone as she shook her head in disbelief, whilst fishing out a portable charger pack from one of her work satchels "Gonna have to take a look at your processor again" she murmured whilst gently moving the droid about mid hover and carefully examining the casing before plugging in the remote charger lead into the droid;'s charging port.

 

[Evelyn Fest]

She nodded and took the drink offered to her from the bartender. Evelyn took a sip, enjoying the difference in taste from the Ale. When Wincorn had stepped up she narrowed her eyes at the alien, not quite coming to terms with the fact that there was a Fox on two legs just enjoying a drink at the bar. The kid ordering wine seemed tame in comparison, but Evelyn was just starting to feel more and more out of place.

"Yeah, i'm new. I'm not staying for long though. I'm just waiting on my ship to get refueled." She started to munch on a few Fraggs, preferring to pay attention to this woman who seemed to know her way around. Anything to help her take her mind off the conditions she's forced to drink in. "I don't mean to bug, but wouldn't it be a memory core problem? A wipe might help."

 

[Eisa Swan]

Tilting her head to the side as the dark haired woman, commented on the short duration of her visit to the planet. "That's a shame, but the guys at the port will have your ship fueled good and proper, they're a really good bunch" Eisa commented in response before splitting her attention between her hovering droid and her drink. Once again sipping away at the fizzing liquid and looking briefly down onto her holopad. Her gaze lifting up slightly as Evalyn commented about Dittos memory issues, before narrowing her eyes as they rolled about whilst the, droid chirped towards the older woman. Dittos optical receptors switching between the two females.

"unfortunately it's not a memory core issue" Eisa spoke out before trailing off I'm a sigh as the droid chirped away at its owner, forcing the teen to raise her eyebrow as she looked Ditto square in the 'eye' "As Ditto is keen to point out its an owner issue" she added before patting the side of tge droids casing. "When I was twelve I dropped a hydrospanner on Ditto's battery terminals whilst he was charging, completely fried the poor thing, all that was left was his logic processors and memory core" she explained with a light shrug. "He used to be a KLT series droid, but I rebuilt him using various spare parts I picked up over the years. Although he is back up and running I think the short circuit has given him some personality quirks" she added with a light chuckle before returning her attention back to the hovering droid and giving it a playful nudge with her hand, illiciting a series of dull whines and beeps.

 

[Evelyn Fest]

Evelyn grinned and said, "I understand. When I was 10 my dad bought me my first rifle. No one told me you can't just switch power packs between guns, so I thought i'd be so smart if I stuck my dads power pack into a rinky dink stun blaster. I'm lucky all that I came out of that with was burns on my hands."

She took a sip from her drink, visibly loosening up a bit as she had more polite conversation. Evelyn finalled seamed to be at ease with where she was. She munched on a few Fraggs before asking, "Why spend so long rebuilding a droid instead of just getting a new one?"

 

[Eisa Swan]

A light hissing sound escaped the fiery haired teens lips as she visibly winced in reaction to the tale of the raven haired female's overcharging of a stun blaster using regular blaster power cells. Overloading a devices power output was never a good idea, although it was sometimes fun to do, watching a capacitor pop because the wrong voltage was applied. But something like what the woman had explained, well the fiery haired teen agreed, Evelyn was very lucky indeed. "yikes! You're very lucky if it was just a few burns" she commented in agreement to the raven haired female's summation of her injuries. Pursing her lips in thought for a moment the teen picked her glass back up and sipped another few mouthfuls from the glass.

There gaze narrowing slightly as the woman continued. Asking about why the teen spent so long rebuilding the droid rather than buying a new one, her brows raised slightly as she cocked her head to the side slightly. "Well it's a mix of things I guess" Eisa responded with a light shrug "dad's haulage company started to struggle, especially after mom passed away so we couldn't afford to replace him when we had the crew to feed" she explained lightly before looking back to her droid "But then again I figured if I can strip down and repair a hyperdrive or a reactor core by myself, rebuilding a droid shouldn't be too much of a ball ache" she continued before finishing off with a light shrug.

It was perhaps one of the more prominent of her abilities, the fact that the teenager had a national aptitude for all things technological. Something that a stranger wouldn't be able to tell through conversation alone, but through watching the teen at work would they be able to appreciate the natural skill and talent possessed by Eisa.

 

[Evelyn Fest]

Evelyn nodded appreciatively as the woman explained why she reassembled the droid. When she was done, Evelyn said, "That's some dedication, and it shows. Little guy seems good as new."
The girl finished her drink, the bag of chips, and then stood up, setting a few credits on the bar. "I appreciate the company Tich. My names Evelyn. My ships probably ready to go by now so I should head back. Maybe i'll see you around some time?"

 

[Eisa Swan]

Smiling broadly in acknowledgment to Evelyn's words and commendation of how good a job she had done rebuilding her droid, Eisa turned her attention to the droid beside her. "See Ditto, you're as good as new not a collection of parts" she spoke out teasingly before casting a playful wink to the older woman, before allowing a light laugh to escape her lips at the droid's protest and reaffirmation of the fact that he was for all intents and purposes a 'frankenbot' "theres no pleasing you is there?" she added with a light sigh. She was starting to appreciate how her dad would often quip that having a daughter was high maintenance, especially during her earlier teen years.

Eisa's attention was pulled back towards the dark haired woman as she polished off the remainder of her drink and chips before getting to her feet. A broad grin crossed the teens features as she waved towards the other female. "Any time, Nice meeting you Eve" Eisa cheerfully responded as her bright emerald hued eyes scanned over the female pilot. "Yeah, you'll see me about no doubt usually find me getting all greased up in the hangers or off fixing something" the young mechanic reasoned with a slight tilt to her head as she ran her hand through her hair to briefly scratch at her scalp, before giving the older woman a friendly wave as she started to make tracks. "Take care Eve" she added as Evelyn started to step away.

Knowing that there was bound to be other opportunities for her to cross paths with the older woman again, especially when she appeared to be in possession of a ship. Increasing the likely hood that at some point Eisa will be assisting with repairs or general maintenance work should it return and dock at Savareen, the fiery haired teen inwardly looked forward to hearing about the older woman's future antics. Then again she was like that with everyone, always loving to hear stories of everyone's escapades.

As Evelyn starded to take her leave, Eisa cast a last friendly wave before spinning around on her stool back round to face the bar. "Can i have another Photon Fizzle please Dol" Eisa called out as she waved her now empty glass to the bar man before reaching over and placing it into the sink. Looking down either side of the bar to her, Eisa regarded the remaining patrons briefly before muttering to herself in realisation that she hadn't opened her bag of fraggs yet before reaching over, peeling the pack open and fishing out a handful of chips.

Gradually her gaze turned to the younger teenager and the vulpine pilot, as she casually picked at the chips in her hand bringing them to her mouth and chomping away at the snack food. "So what are you two up to? Having a lunchbreak as well?" she spoke out unannounced towards the two new arrivals, before turning her attention to the barman as he placed her ordered drink beside her. "Thanks Dol" she added cheerfuly with half a mouthful of chips in her mouth in gratitude to the barman.

OOC: Assuming Evelyn is leaving the thread right? if not let me know and will edit :D

 

[Jake2]

Jake walked up to the bar his drink done and a bit more light headed and the dreams, nightmares, visions or what one must call the sights the force gave you. They where never pretty and alcohol was the only way Jake knew how to suppress them suppress the calling of the dark side. To deafen him self to the whispers the lure wished to draw him back to the darkness he escaped.

Placing the bottle on the table he looked at the lady next to him "i will have what she having, whats is it called again a Photon Fizzel" As Jake searched pockets he brought out bits of coin here and there before placing some on the counter. I sucked being poor, when Jake was with the sith he never wanted for money but it sucked even more being a sith than it did being poor. "And add someting to eat to it to" he could hear his rumbles of the hunger pain. Though that was more because Jake was tired of eating re-hydrated just had water ration packs right now Jake would kill for a nerf steak or any meat really.