Star Jammers Lounge...Formerly Club CSP

[Master Lalaithion]

*finishes licking his Plate dirty and sends her off to the showers*

[Takeda]

Taken slightly off-guard by the second open expression of non-hostile interest this evening.

"That is very generous of you sir, very generous, but I am afraid I will have to take you up on that offer at some other point, if it still stands then."

He gives a little bow to the gentleman in the expensive boots

"My name is Takeda Kaga Haakan, it is a pleasure to make your aquaintence"

[Master Lalaithion]

Huh, I was sure you had a different name when you can in here. Call yourself what you like, I reckon. The offer stands as long as the girls are working. It's their job, man. If you're payin', they're... well... doin' whatever you like.

[Master Lalaithion]

I've decided to go join the girls in the showers.

*Decides to join the girls in the showers*

[Takeda]

While sitting there, his com alerts him to a message from Dweezel. Taking it out of it's pouch he reads the message and replies.

(Dweezel) Boss... People here for you... Want cargo now

I will be there soon Dweezel, do not let them on the ship
He puts his com away and turns to Grainne with an apologetic smile.

"would you excuse me for a bit, it appears I am needed elsewhere. Your men and yourself are most welcome to accompany me if you wish, but I understand completely if you decline, My ship offers little in luxury compared to this establishment."

[Grainne Fett]

Grainne stands and shakes hands with Takeda. "My pleasure Takeda. My ship is the "Banshee's Wail", a small shuttle if you ever want to head to Yavin IV, she hands him her com code, "You let me know!"

Kal and Z stand with Grainne and shake hands with Takeda as well. Watching him leave, she looks at them both. "I see a great future in Takeda. He needs to find his path." The vod nod and Kal pays for the meal and the drinks. Taking her hood up, GRainne and the men leave the bar.

[Takeda]

He shakes each on of their hands in turn and gives a little bow to each as he does so.

"A certainty, I expect to be there shortly, as a matter of fact it appears I do not have to spend as much time here as I thought initially. Again, a pleasure meeting you Master Fett, and each of you as well."

He takes his leave of the club, and upon reaching the street picks up his pace significantly. As his long stride carries him quickly along he pulls the hood of his cloak up, shrouding his face so only a glint of his eyes and his maw is apparent. He has found this quite effective in ensuring a clear path to walk in congested areas.

[Darth Nephlium]

*Leaves his office and a couple of Twi'lek females stagger out barely covering their goods. Neph goes up to the bar and gets a drink.*

Damn what a mess. Licky and Laquisha get yourselfs dirty and wrestle in the oil pit.

[Darth Nephlium]

*Neph sits at ringside with a drink in his hands as the women oil themselves up*

Now I want a dirty fight ladies, may the worst one win.

[Darth Nephlium]

*Claps his hands*

Get cleaned up ladies and make me some money.

*the Twi'lek females get out of the oil pit and get dressed and go back to work entertaining men and women for money*

[Darth Nephlium]

*Force plays Holy Diver on the Juke Box in the cornor*

Ahh the classics.

[Darth Nephlium]

*After the longest version of Holy Diver ever recorded ends Neph steps behind the bar and makes himself a drink. He leans back against the back of the bar looking around at the patrons who wish to remain nameless hide out in the dark cornors of the club, talking about things that shouldn't be talked about in public. FKU2 chirps and Neph waves him away.*

[Gert Yonsz-Kenobi]

She walks down the ramp of the Night Stalker and looks back at her husband. They had birthed the Stalker at a private lot designated for government officials and special envoys.

"All right Old Mule, are you going to explain why we are here or do I have to go hassle some poor official until they fess up? Or are we off the books this time?" She grins mockingly at him and debates about hitting her favorite stylist while she's there and having a visit with Selina. She'd developed quit a bit of affection for the other woman in spite of her dark side leanings. Unlike Markon, Selina had all the halmarks of just not having been raised knowing any better. She didn't know if that was ultimately changeable but the woman obviously used her dark side abilities for her own reasons and not out of a sense of hatred or rage at others which was always a good step ont he way to the light side.

She looks up and around. "Do we have time to hit the boutiques later? I'd like to do a little shopping for Gran while I'm here. Baby stuff, that sort of thing...?"

[Pappy-Wan Kenobi]

For a change he is actually in his Jedi robes....he wanted to be seen here as a Jedi. His ability to covertly arrive any wheres was a handy thing but eventually when you do that all the time people tend to put two and two together. So better to be visible and hopefully throw those that watch off their game. "I don't see why not dear....we really have nothing pressing at the moment and yes I will tell you why we are here. Seems our friend Darth Nephlium has purchased our old haunt back and recently a certain....Master Lalaithion was seen arriving here. I thought it would be fun to catch up on what's been going on with them." and locks the ship down...he looks around his birth planet and smiles....it was always good to come home. He pulls his hood over his head and makes his way to the bar.

[Gert Yonsz-Kenobi]

"Hhhmmmm... you know... we may have to split up with you dressed like that. If I run into Selina I have to somehow explain why I'm traveling with a Jedi. Though arguably I could claim you are a body guard because my husband is paranoid?" She grins. "It's not like I'd be lying."

She thinks for a bit. "Neph huh? So how many other of our old buddies have resurfaced with him do you suppose?" She follows after him shaking her head in exasperation as he really didn't answer much of her questions.