Jazz Jawa comes on the scene...

[Jazz Jawa]

Jazz Jawa comes scampering in and hops up on a bar stool.

"Hey barkeep how bout a bottle of dravili and a lanitgra beast sandwich?"

The jawa pulls out a couple small gold coins and slides them across the counter.

[Yoda Chef]

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Yoda Chef walks over by his yellow eyed apprentice.

"Ah, chose the lanitgra you did.
Make it as well as I do I am sure they can not.
But try one of those sandwiches I would like also."

Yoda Chef squints one eye and looks at Jazz intently.

"Pay for my snack this jawa will thank you,

ah and a bottle of dravili I would like also please."

The green sprite smacks Jazz in the back with his hand and chuckles as he jumps up on the stool next to him.

[Cirrsseeto Raurrssatta]

Cirrsseeto comes romping into the B&G, flopping down onto the nearest barstool. Fluttering his ears slightly, the large Cizerack looks down at the two small aliens occupying the seats to the left of him. His ice-blue eyes narrow somewhat, and he smiles in a toothy manner.

[Yoda Chef]

Yoda turns and looks at the newcomer.

"Mmm...ahhh, very nice teeth you do keep...brush with Crest do you?

Jazz will buy a drink of dravili for this one too, Mmmm heee heee hee heeeh."

[Jazz Jawa]

" Zahbah Yoda! What makes you think I can pay for all that?!"

[Yoda Chef]

"Your own business you do have...

hmmm, since of that we are speaking...build you a small starship for me will you?"
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[Jawa Durden]

:: Durden takes a seat at the bar, eyeing the newcomer up, incase he is a danger::

[Jazz Jawa]

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"Dseuwee! What did you do to the last ship I built you?"

Jazz turns and acknowledges Durden.

"Hey barkeep, as long as I'm buying everyone drinks, get a dravili for that guy too."

Jazz raises his glass and nods at the jawa.

He thinks to himself 'Jawas gotta look out for one another, no one else will'

[Yoda Chef]

Yoda Chef sits up straight, lowers his head and glares at Jazz.

" What did I to the ship?! Faulty it was. Almost crashed I did...Almost snuffed out in the prime of life I was.

Why I ask you about another ship I know not!"

By now the green guy almost looks red. "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10... control, control, I must remain calm. Where are you now Master Leina? Told me you did, training aprentices would not always be easy. Hmmm, but none of my other aprentices this affect have they had on me."

[Hunk Seidou]

::walks up behind the Jawa, though he had never seen a Jawa before, he had heard stories about the scavenging creatures::

Hey there short stuff, I don't think we've met yet.

::::slaps the Jawa heavily on the back and sits down next to him::

[Jazz Jawa]

Jazz looks up at Hunk towering over everyone and stretches out his hand. (by the way, please don't call us short, we are just a bit vertically challenged)http://jazzjawa.virtualave.net/smiles/wink.gif

"Doobah stranger, Hi, my name's Jazz"

[Hunk Seidou]

The name's Hunk, pleased to meet you Jazz.

Now, don't take this the wrong way, but isn't a little warm to be wearing those heavy robes?

[Jazz Jawa]

"Actually it's quite comfortable...I'm used to much warmer conditions, but just in case, I have a concealed airconditioner under my robe among many other items."

[Cirrsseeto Raurrssatta]

Cirrsseeto watched in utter confusion, a canine tooth protruding from between his lips. Fluttering his ears, he pressed his claws against the wood of the bar. These small Forrda were quite squeaky, and jabbered at a very fast speed. It was beginning to give him a headache.

Wistfully, he wondered if the other bar-goers would be angry if he silenced these small aliens. Not to mention, he hadn't eaten all day.

[Yoda Chef]

Per a tremor in the force...Yoda Chef senses Cirrsseeto's almost constant hunger. Yoda grabs Jazz by the foot and twists off the jawa's boot. A handful of cash falls to the floor.

"Quickly barkeep! For our Cizerack friend a roasted lanitgra beast platter. Ah, yes yes and a tall glass of blue milk need he will."

[Snaggle T]

<Snaggle T, a Snivvian Privateer, saunters in and walks up to the bar.>

Mmmgrrraaah. Hhmmmpphh. Graahnnik gaah.

<The barkeep looks at him in bewilderment so Snaggle T points at a flask of Corillian Ale to clarify his desire.>

Bbrraaahh Jeeaaagh.

<Satified the Snivvian sits down and takes a quick gulp of his drink.>

*Ggaahh*

*Belch*

Zzaaaaggi ttraalh.

[Yoda Chef]

Yoda bonks Snaggle T with a soup ladle.

"Not SO fast! Remember you last time gulp your ale you did?! And off the table get your elbows."

[Jazz Jawa]

"Where have you been Snaggle? I needed you run to Nar Gintah with me to pick up some supplies.

For some reason there is heavy Imperial activity in that sector."

[Snaggle T]

The Snivvian seems a bit aggitated by the Jawa's question.

"Braaant Nipwah Veeeth"

[Jazz Jawa]

"Well, when we are finished here we can head over to Nar Gintah."

Jazz orders another bottle of Dravili.