What's your feelings on... (Day 7 LA, The Coyote)

[Astin Denive]

"Maybe, could if also been that inquisitor lady's way of drawing the jedi out." Though he couldn't say for certain. "I suppose speculating is about as useful as beating a dead bantha though."

"We'll find out what the future holds when it gets here." There would probably be explosions, lots of explosions.

[Dove Gray]

Dove shook her head. "They were after something specific with the Aznuri. Some Force stuff, related to some location that's their sacred land or something... a bit too much voodoo for my tastes." Words she wouldn't have said if Ru'ni had been there, but that was the honest truth of it to her.

"I wouldn't mind some explosions myself in the future. Especially if they're coming from The Dictator."

[Astin Denive]

That sounded awfully close to the same thing as being after the Jedi, it wasn't really a point that Astin was going to argue though. "I'd have to agree with ya there, I'm not much for that Hocus Pocus stuff though."

"I dunno some actual fireworks might be nice too. But I'll still take the Dictator exploding over those."

[Dove Gray]

"No one says we can't have both. Explosions and fireworks. We should probably get to work on that," she chuckled. At least looking ahead took her mind off the mess they all had to deal with.

[Astin Denive]

"Aye, if we get a good win here people will likely want to shoot some off. Despite the fact that they may have been nearly exploded not long before." People of all species could be rather strange

"Probably would be wise to stock pile some liquor for the ship too."

[Dove Gray]

"It's pretty much in the nature of sentients to want to re-affirm their living condition after big stuff like that," she said, smirking slightly.

"And that's not a bad idea. You got a bike... planning on taking trips into Rygor to fill up our stocks?"

[Astin Denive]

"Couldn't hurt." The city was dangerous but if was careful he could likely get what they needed, even with the Empire doing their things.

"If they spot me I can at least get out of there quickly."

[Dove Gray]

"In that case," Dove reached for her datapad to give a transfer to Astin. "See if you can get a hold of a crate of liquour. I know this should be enough for the Corellian brand, before the crackdown."


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OOC: 500 credits transferred to Astin for party-fund.

[Astin Denive]

"Alright, think I know a place to get it, so I'll drop in." Astin replied pulling out his datapad to confirm the transfer.

"Might be wise to keep Floats out of it, I don't think she is much of a drinker."

[Dove Gray]

"Probably for the best... I don't wanna think about what she's like under the influence of alcohol."

There was a brief shudder, as if she felt a disturbance in the Force.

[Astin Denive]

"I think there would be lots of hugs, and then maybe some crying. You'd probably end up holding her tentacles as she threw up later too." Apparently Astin didn't have the same problem, at least if the amused smile on his face was any proof.

[Dove Gray]

At least tentacles were easier to clean than hair, Dove thought. "And what about you... what are you like when you get really sloshed?"

[Astin Denive]

Astin raised his glas to his lips and sipped a bit of Whiskey. "You're gonna have to drink me under the table if you want to find that one out, Dove." He offered with a playful smile.

[Dove Gray]

"Oho, careful," she chuckled, "my body's been exposed to more toxins than you can imagine, so you best be careful in challenging me to a kegger-party."

[Astin Denive]

"Ha! You may be taller then me and have a better ass, but I'm not a pushover either." Sometimes bravado was the best counter to these type of challenges.

"I'd say let's make a bet of it, winner cooks breakfast in the morning."

[Dove Gray]

"Ha! You really do want to get poisoned twice then. Alright," she stood tall and looked down at the shorter man. "You're on."

[Astin Denive]

"You're assuming you'll win." He stuck out his hand to shake. "You best look forward to the smiley face I'm going to draw on your flapjacks."