Old Habits Die (open)

[JaAku Dama]

Ja'Aku Jinn walked slowly into Yogs bar, sunglasses and a frown on his face. His stomach was churning and his head was pounding. He felt like he was going to die. He had spent the first few nights of his new "life" partying hard in the clubs of the Coruscant slums, indulging in everything he could get his hands on. Now he was paying for it. He stretched and yawned, having not slept in 3 days, looking for somewhere to rest his sore body.

[JaAku Dama]

He sat down in a booth and reached back under his shirt. He vaguely remember a tatoo parlor and his eyes widened as he felt a bandage on his back. "Oh frell....." he thought, pulling his shirt off and getting up to look for a mirror. He found one and turned to look at his shoulder. He saw a small image of a black dragon there and grinned.
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Sweet.