- Joined
- Dec 15, 2018
- Messages
- 3
- Reaction score
- 2
Loi Sanno
Emerald Krayt Restaurant
22:30 Galactic Standard Time
A plume of smoke trailed through the air, hanging in thick clouds within the humid and warm
restaurant. The smell of cigarras could be nauseating to one not used to their distinct and strong smell. Thus, it limited the Krayt's success in attracting anyone, but other Caluulans. Loi enjoyed the place for its ethnic food, long hours, and the quietness that the place provided. The man didn't know the owner all that well, but Loi was never given a hard time whenever he conducted his research and reading.
Instead, he had been provided his own booth, located in the corner of the restaurant, which provided an L-shaped table, perfect for stacking datapads, and personal computers. Today was no different, here the man found himself sitting alone at that table--a cigarra dangling from his left hand as his right typed away at a personal computing device. The Krayt was relatively empty, with only a few Caluulan families eating throughout the small restaurant. The ethnic music that played in the background was low and soft--making for the perfect working condition.