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Post by Kyp Arkanus on Sept 5, 2017 4:02:35 GMT
*The Mando walks into the doorway, casting a shadow along the bar, no one is there to see it.* "hurmph, is the noise out of the mando's buy'ce, or helmet, he reaches up and pulls the seals, and sets the helmet on the counter, and in a heavy Corellian accent, says, "I'll take an ale, Corellian Ale." The server droid's motors whine as it zips away to get the desired drink.
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trsid
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Post by trsid on Oct 15, 2017 16:09:56 GMT
A tall lanky human walks into the bar. He takes a quick look around the dimly lit establishment and spots the Mando with familiar markings on the armor. He takes a seat nearby and grunts to the server droid "Spiced Jedi Mindbender". Then he addresses the mando in a cheery voice, "Hello Bossman. Any interesting adventures you care to share with us?"
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