** Outside, smoking **

[Elena Balthazar]

:: Elena takes a cigarette out of the pack, the label reads "Imperial Choice Light, Menthol", and lights it ::

[Nash Stolar]

"You know, smoking cigs is a perfect way to mess up your life.."

*nash was standing not far from the woman.. he had left the bar to clear his mind and to get away from all the noise*

[Elena Balthazar]

:: looks at Nash as she pockets the cigs ::

I only smoke when I'm stressed.....

:: takes the cigarette from her mouth and taps some of the ashes to the ground ::

[BladeIce]

(blade walks out of the bar and over heard nashs comment.)

Jedi and there stupid ideas.

(blade then grabs his cigarettes and pulls one from the pack.)

Can i get light from you fine lady?

[Elena Balthazar]

:: takes out her lighter, a silver one with her initals engraved on it, and lights Blades cig ::

He can't help it....

:: smirks ::


OOC- Blade you got AIM?

[Nash Stolar]

Blade I could care less what happens to your insides..

[BladeIce]

(ooc: ya its outerworld2000.)

Thank you. My names blade i didn't catch your name. Oh nash thats so heart felt.

[Elena Balthazar]

(OOC-Thankies)


:: smiles ::

It's Elena....

[Nash Stolar]

*sarcastic smile*

Thank you..

[Elena Balthazar]

:: sticks her tongue out at Nash ::

You just haven't done anything naughty in your life, you should try it, keep your blood flowing......

:: laughs and take another puff of her cig ::

Anys, we are smoking outside, we are being considerate for the patrons of this fine bar....

[Nash Stolar]

And that I thank you..

*smiles again*

you said you were stressed?

[Elena Balthazar]

:: taps her cig again ::

You try not working for a few months and see how you feel.....

[Nash Stolar]

*nash coulden't help but laugh*

Ok... try and like on hoth for awhile trying to clear your mind of a murder you commited

[Elena Balthazar]

:: drops her cig to the ground and steps on it to put it out ::

A Jedi commiting murder?

:: laughs ::

That's a new one!

[Nash Stolar]

"....."

*nash shook his head*

It was before I became a jedi..

[Sir Lando Calrissian]

*A deep, soothing voice interrupts*

"Ah, cease this distressing talk, we're right next to a bar! Stop talking about your problems and just drink them away like normal people."

*sights the cigarettes and shakes head*

"From the smell of it, it's not even spice, let alone spice of quality."

[BladeIce]

(blade laughs at everything nash says and thinks to himself at least i'm not jedi.)

Jedi are weak in there actions they don't believe in destruction or murder. It is sad.

(blade sense her frustration with no work. he also realizes what her profession is.)

I see Elena the profession of a bounty hunter its a noble profession but it would have its down times. I use to be a an assassin before i had a change of job it is not that far off of your profession.

(blade then drops his cigarette and stomps it out.)

I guess its back into the bar and talking to jedi for me. Oh nash killing can be fun it brings out a persons darkside. (blade laughs at his words)

[Nash Stolar]

Tell me blade.. how will you like to be the one killed?

[BladeIce]

Oh come now nash i did not come here to fight. If you want to kill you will have to do it some other day. I accept death its a part of life.

[Nash Stolar]

I won't kill.... and a life should not be taken by the hand of another man

[Elena Balthazar]

It's better to kill for self-gain then pleasure, you silly Sith.

:: smirks and heads towards the door ::

[Nash Stolar]

*having his fill of the air outside nash went back into the bar*

"..........."

[BladeIce]

aw poor nash.

(blade then walks into the bar.)

[Nichos Marr]

"Hey Nash."

Nichos was leaning against the wall nearest to the door. He noticed Nash walked in and seemed to be mldly disturbed by something. The Jedi Knight couldn't help but wonder what was disturbing Nash on such a quiet night.

"Hey, what's up? Something wrong?"

Nichos flashed a grin as he prepared for his next response.

"Some lowlife Sith giving you a hard time?"

[Nash Stolar]

*he laughed at what nichos asked a little bit*

"lowlife is an understatement.."

*he looked at blade who just walked in through the corner of his eye, and almost laughed again*

"Noting i can't handle.."

[Elena Balthazar]

:: walks in behind Nash and Blade ::

:rolleyes:

:: heads for the bar ::

[BladeIce]

(blade knowing exactly what nash said just had to laugh and say to himself.)

silly jedi.

(blade then up to the bar and orders.)

vodka for me and what ever the ladie wants he points to elena.

[Nichos Marr]

"Oh well, if you say so Nash."

Nichos trodded off to an empty table.

"But if you need me, you know where to find me."

He took a seat and put his head down. The Jedi began to slip into a dream like state, washing away all the sounds and lights in the bar.