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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 22, 2010 23:45:59 GMT -5
*Master Lalaithion the Magniflorious props his feet up on the table. You notice that his boots are exquisite: very well worn, but of such quality make that they look almost new. With his feet up, he removes a pouch from his belt with one hand and what looks like a lightsaber from with the other. From the pouch he stuffs something aromatic into the lightsaber, places it up to his lips and with a familiar 'Bic'flic' he ignites the Saberpipe. An aroma unlike anything else seeps from Saberpipe and suddenly the room seems
even cooler than before.*
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Post by Grainne Fett on Oct 22, 2010 23:47:48 GMT -5
Grainne looks over to Takeda and smile softly. "We got the room, the info and repairs you need. Pardon Me Takeda! Grainne stands up and looks across the bar to the woman fawning over a man in a robe. Grainne changes the music to www.youtube.com/watch?v=x0I6mhZ5wMw&feature=related. Standing she walks over to him and puts out her hand. "A dance old friend??" |
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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 22, 2010 23:49:15 GMT -5
*Seeing the Master has finished his drink, a serving wench immediately comes and re-fills his tumbler. Even being in His presence for that moment makes her knees weak.*
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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 22, 2010 23:50:25 GMT -5
*Master Lalaithion looks up at his old friend*
It's been a long time, Buttercup.
*He takes her hand and heads to the dance floor*
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Post by Takeda on Oct 22, 2010 23:54:45 GMT -5
Rises a bit from his chair as she stands and departs and gives her a small bow.
"Thank you Master Fett, it has been a pleasure."
He settles back in his chair and enjoys his drink before popping out a datapad and goes about tracking down where he has to deliver to exactly. After a second he looks up to see what her Mandos are up to.
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Post by Grainne Fett on Oct 22, 2010 23:55:45 GMT -5
Grainne slids into Lighty's arms like things never changed and dances the slow jam with him. Wenches fall to the floor and the Men want to be him at that moment. A few spins and dips and their song is over. Looking up at her oldest friend and baby's godfather she smiles mid dip, "you can still make a knocked up Jedi feel fabo Lighty! Thanks!"
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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 22, 2010 23:58:37 GMT -5
*Giving her the winningest smile in the galaxy, and trying to step over the fainting wenches, Master Lalaithion gracefully walks Buttercup back to her table*
Any time, Buttercup. How's this galaxy been treating you?
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Post by Grainne Fett on Oct 23, 2010 0:12:58 GMT -5
Kal and Z about flip when they see her dance with the man. Kal relaxes after knowing Grainne is comfortable with the man in the robes. Walking back to her table from the dance, she looks at Takeda, Kal and Z'om'bi. "One of those random Grainne moments Jango warn you two about !" She wiggles her fingers to Z and Kal.
Sitting down she sips on the cider Takeda has poured for her and looks at him intently. "That Jedi made her way to your planet for a reason, now it it up to you to know why!"
Looking up to Lighty she gives him her winning smile, "Married and one on the way! You know Jango, scrap cloning do the old fashioned!. He is now the Mandalore and I am still a Humble Jedi master, teacher, diplomat, and council member.................Like my Father and Step Mother!""
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Post by Takeda on Oct 23, 2010 0:14:04 GMT -5
About the time he finishes retrieving the information he needed Grainne returns.
"Oh, I had no idea that there was any provenance to it. But then again I am not a Jedi so I do not know these things."
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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 23, 2010 0:15:32 GMT -5
More relaxed circumstances? I'm smokin' in a damn club full of nekkid wenches and he's looking for MORE relaxed?
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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 23, 2010 0:27:42 GMT -5
*shakes his head*
Apparently there was a glitch in the Matrix with the big lizard over there.
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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 23, 2010 0:39:54 GMT -5
*snaps his fingers as he stis down and immediately a steak served on a hot, naked Twi is delivered to Master Lalaithion's table.*
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Post by Takeda on Oct 23, 2010 0:53:21 GMT -5
*Mental comment to himself.*
"Now that is service with a smile"
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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 23, 2010 0:53:41 GMT -5
*Lalaithion looks up to see all the female eyes in the joint staring hungrily. He'd offer them some of his steak, but he knows that's not the meat they're looking for.*
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Post by Master Lalaithion on Oct 23, 2010 0:56:50 GMT -5
*Looks up at the big lizard*
Order what you want, Siggy. Hell, if you're in the right mood order you up some wimmins. Most of 'em aren't into guys with that kind of dry skin, but if you let 'em use oils and whatnot, they'll smoothe the scales right off of ya.
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