[Day 1 - EN] Monday Night Huttball

[Azura Mora]

“Turns our my mom is buried out on their land. Tryin’ to figure out who she was.” She said in response.

“And yeah… if you’re willing. Got a small team lookin’ to head out tomorrow. If you’re a Bankor vet I assume you’re tough enough for some bug splattin’. I can’t promise all that much but I’d think Thul would be quite appreciative.”

She asked, “You more of a ranged fighter or ‘up in someone’s face’ type?”

"Oh, so they gonna give you more on your mom if you splat some bugs to improve their relations with another house? Sneaky" Azura shook her head "real sneaky. Still, gotta do what ya gotta do. Ain't got a clue where my parents are an' I don't care. Hope I never see 'em again."

She paused before grinning.

"I'm more of an up close an' personal, but I'm pretty good with anythin'. After splattin' Mandos and Acklays I'd say some bugs will be at least a lil more fun than the average hunt round these parts."

[Joran Panteer]

"Ooo, dangerous information you're sharing," she chuckles, a soft two-note chuckle. Hands coming out of her pockets they rest on her hips instead. Glancing off toward the night sky for a moment, another shared back toward inside for a potential glimpse of Cynella, before focusing back on Joran himself. "So.. I'm curious what'd you think of Cynella? She's pretty right?"

“A gentleman does not wink and tell, you know that. I do like to think I have some honor,” he replied warmly.

[Delmi Koor]

"Oh, so they gonna give you more on your mom if you splat some bugs to improve their relations with another house? Sneaky" Azura shook her head "real sneaky. Still, gotta do what ya gotta do. Ain't got a clue where my parents are an' I don't care. Hope I never see 'em again."

She paused before grinning.

"I'm more of an up close an' personal, but I'm pretty good with anythin'. After splattin' Mandos and Acklays I'd say some bugs will be at least a lil more fun than the average hunt round these parts."

“That works out well. I got a couple other ‘up close’ guys. A Jedi and and Ex-… maybe current Sith. Then me and another guy to cover you all.” She said.

“Looking to strike hard. Push ‘em back and get some stuff in place to keep ‘em out. Should be fairly straightforward. Get in. Mess some stuff up. Get out.”

[Riss]

“A gentleman does not wink and tell, you know that. I do like to think I have some honor,” he replied warmly.

"Fair," she chuckles, shaking her head. "Well, I like her," she looks back to him, offers one of those winks Cynella loves. "And I'm not a gentlemen so I can tell you that without any worry about my honor, mm?" there's a little tease to the tone. "She's good people, little less worldly than some of the rest but never counted that against someone before so won't start now."

[Joran Panteer]

“Well if she meets my mother’s approval then maybe it will be so, same for anyone here,” he said honestly.

“As it stands, I should return before my brother comes hunting for me.” He graciously took her hand if accepted and kissed the back of it before departing.

[Riss]

"Yea, mothers approval," she repeats, it sounds a little like agreement but also not. Some of her distaste for the concept buried under the words themselves.

"Thanks for stopping in," she offers with a smile, offering up the hand when he went searching for it. As he kissed the back she added, her voice a touch softer, "Hope you had a good night tonight Jo.. despite everything," she says with another, warm but brief smile.

[Azura Mora]

“That works out well. I got a couple other ‘up close’ guys. A Jedi and and Ex-… maybe current Sith. Then me and another guy to cover you all.” She said.

“Looking to strike hard. Push ‘em back and get some stuff in place to keep ‘em out. Should be fairly straightforward. Get in. Mess some stuff up. Get out.”

"Ugh" Azura rolled her eyes "what's a Jedi doin' going bug squashin'? You sure they ain't going to preach peace and cuddles? As for ex-sith or current sith, from what I see of 'em you don't really leave the sith. Parts still come with ya. Still, at least you can trust 'em to cut up bugs, not try to stop you. An' hey, if they start fightin' between each other we get a show too."

[Delmi Koor]

She nodded in agreement.

“The Jedi is one who… knows when to squish stuff. She was there with us on Bankor. Layne Hoshin, you know her?”

[Azura Mora]

"Oh, I think I remember her. Some sulky child who didn't like it when non-Jedi showed up to a meetin' about the force" Azura chuckled "still if they're one to go squish stuff an' ain't going to stop or disrupt I'll stand with 'em. Fought with Jedi before after all."

[Cynella Andrim]

I'll be on her bad side for life if I marry you. Cynella cradled her drink as she glanced through her manual and, admittedly, KuatiGram. Hard to completely break the habit even on a foreign planet.

"Yea, mothers approval," she repeats, it sounds a little like agreement but also not. Some of her distaste for the concept buried under the words themselves.

"Thanks for stopping in," she offers with a smile, offering up the hand when he went searching for it. As he kissed the back she added, her voice a touch softer, "Hope you had a good night tonight Jo.. despite everything," she says with another, warm but brief smile.

After her drink was finished, Cynella realized that her dear friend had never returned. She made the rounds and found Riss all alone. "I'm sure anyone who saw you would say you did an excellent job back there," she said with a wink. "Did my parents pay you for that?"

She pulled back, offering a warm smile. "It's a party, though. I'd hate for you to spend the rest of it alone out here."

[Delmi Koor]

These folks are gonna kill each other… just as long as it’s after the mission we’re good.

She laughed internally at the group that was forming up.

“Then I’m excited to have you on board.”

[Azura Mora]

"Neat. Sounds like fun, got an idea of when you're hittin' em? Or still in plannin' stage? Can give ya my comms contacts if yer still plannin'" Azura grinned "I got some work stuff planned but I'm sure I can plan around it."

[Riss]

After her drink was finished, Cynella realized that her dear friend had never returned. She made the rounds and found Riss all alone. "I'm sure anyone who saw you would say you did an excellent job back there," she said with a wink. "Did my parents pay you for that?"

She pulled back, offering a warm smile. "It's a party, though. I'd hate for you to spend the rest of it alone out here."

Having watched Joran go she'd settled a little, comfortably leaning both arms against the guard for folk on the roof. Glancing over as she hears Cynella approach there's a brief smile, "They shoulda," she teases, a smirk.

Leaning off the side she comes over toward Cyn, putting an arm around her if allowed, resting it along the other woman's shoulders, "Well let's go get ourselves a few more drinks then, mm? I could use a one or two before I have to head out."

[Gil Corren]

Omamdri clapped the man gently on the shoulder "Gil, relax a little. You're at a bar, grab a drink, talk to a pretty girl, or boy, person." He said with a smile to the serious bodyguard "The kriffing Prince is here which means royal guards are everywhere. So live a little man, I'm perfectly safe from assassination attempts and kidnappings I'm sure. Worst we can expect is a bar Brawl and if it comes to that I can take of myself."

Gil looked at the man's hand for a moment before nodding. "As you say. Lord." Though he was of the topinion that trying to gain the attention of a pretty woman here to try and woo the Prince was an endeavor in futility. "I'll try to enjoy myself."

[Cynella Andrim]

Having watched Joran go she'd settled a little, comfortably leaning both arms against the guard for folk on the roof. Glancing over as she hears Cynella approach there's a brief smile, "They shoulda," she teases, a smirk.

Leaning off the side she comes over toward Cyn, putting an arm around her if allowed, resting it along the other woman's shoulders, "Well let's go get ourselves a few more drinks then, mm? I could use a one or two before I have to head out."

Cynella doubtlessly allowed Riss to wrap her arm around her. "More drinks? Oh, no, not for me, though I'll happily keep you company as you have another." She put her arm around Riss in kind and asked, "Why do you feel the need to though? You've been awfully pensive, I feel."

[Omandri Rist]

Gil looked at the man's hand for a moment before nodding. "As you say. Lord." Though he was of the topinion that trying to gain the attention of a pretty woman here to try and woo the Prince was an endeavor in futility. "I'll try to enjoy myself."

Omandri removed his hand as soon as Gil looked at it "too familiar? My bad." He said placing his hands back in his pockets "but seriously loosen up a little, Giandra isn't here watching you. And call me Omandri or at least Doctor Rist if you insist on using a title."

He spotted Riss talking to one of the noble ladies that had been chatting up the Prince. They seemed to be getting fairly chummy so he decided to keep his distance.

Maybe to the dismay of the bodyguard Omandri leaned on the wall next to him. A sign of settling in a little "So Gil, how have things been here on Alderaan? Haven't been planetside in almost six years. You have good eyes, what's your take on everything going on here? Here meaning the planet nor just here at the bar."

[Riss]

Cynella doubtlessly allowed Riss to wrap her arm around her. "More drinks? Oh, no, not for me, though I'll happily keep you company as you have another." She put her arm around Riss in kind and asked, "Why do you feel the need to though? You've been awfully pensive, I feel."

"Makes me feel tingly," she said, stepping into Cynella's space a little as they walked to nudge her playfull. A shrug felt through the arms joined across backs, "I.. have been, but the drinking is something else, not connected.." she glances forward, back toward the bar, "I'll tell you all about it a bit while you watch me drink?" she says, looking to her with a smirk.

[Cynella Andrim]

"Makes me feel tingly," she said, stepping into Cynella's space a little as they walked to nudge her playfull. A shrug felt through the arms joined across backs, "I.. have been, but the drinking is something else, not connected.." she glances forward, back toward the bar, "I'll tell you all about it a bit while you watch me drink?" she says, looking to her with a smirk.

"Need for a drink but in no means connected to what you've been thinking about," Cynella mused. "My, my, you really are the mysterious type, aren't you? Yes, I suppose I'll have to ply your secrets out of you with some alcohol!"

[Gil Corren]

Omandri removed his hand as soon as Gil looked at it "too familiar? My bad." He said placing his hands back in his pockets "but seriously loosen up a little, Giandra isn't here watching you. And call me Omandri or at least Doctor Rist if you insist on using a title."

He spotted Riss talking to one of the noble ladies that had been chatting up the Prince. They seemed to be getting fairly chummy so he decided to keep his distance.

Maybe to the dismay of the bodyguard Omandri leaned on the wall next to him. A sign of settling in a little "So Gil, how have things been here on Alderaan? Haven't been planetside in almost six years. You have good eyes, what's your take on everything going on here? Here meaning the planet nor just here at the bar."

Two women one bar, well the noble seemed to have a things for the ladies at least. Flagging down a waitress he ordered a tonic water with lime and watched the staff disappear for a moment before answering the other man. "Doctor Rist then." He said after a moment.

"How have things been though? Mostly the same, perhaps a bit mroe chaotic...." He continued though left that at that. "There havs been a lot of speculation in the air and I think the politics go deeper then most are willing to admit openly." Things could be gettign rough for the planet in the near future depending on how this succession matter went. "Though that might just be a bit of me over thinking things."

[Omandri Rist]

Two women one bar, well the noble seemed to have a things for the ladies at least. Flagging down a waitress he ordered a tonic water with lime and watched the staff disappear for a moment before answering the other man. "Doctor Rist then." He said after a moment.

"How have things been though? Mostly the same, perhaps a bit mroe chaotic...." He continued though left that at that. "There havs been a lot of speculation in the air and I think the politics go deeper then most are willing to admit openly." Things could be gettign rough for the planet in the near future depending on how this succession matter went. "Though that might just be a bit of me over thinking things."

Omandri shrugged sipping his beer, the man was thoroughly professional he wouldn't hold it against him though. "An Astute assessment about what I figured based on the briefing I read on the way in."

He looked over at Gil hos expression a bit more serious "What do you think about House Thul? Everything going on with them."