One Wild Night [Open]

[Max]

"What would you do, to get to me?
What would say, to have your way?
Would you give up or try again,
if I hesitate to let you in?
Now would you be yourself, or play role?
Tell all the boys, or keep it low?
if I say no, would you turn away,
or play me off or would you stay, oh ..."

Max sung the song under her breath, canting her head from left to right, following the beat in her head as she walked in.

"If at first you don't succeed
then dust yourself off and try again
You can dust if off and try again, try again
'cause if at first you don't succeed
You can dust it off and try again,
dust yourself off and try again, try again .."

She sat down at the counter, her fingers tapping gently on it, still following the rhythm, closing her eyes once in a while.

"I'm into you, you into me,
but I can't let it go, so easily,
not 'till i see, where this could be,
could be eternally, or just week,
you know our chemistry, is off the chain
it's perfect now, but will it change?
this ain't a yes, this ain't a no
just do your thang,
and we'll see how it goes, oh .."

She muttered her order between the second verse and the bridge.

"see you don't wanna throw it all away,
I might be shy on the first day,
but what about the next day
see you don't wanna throw it all away,
I might be buggin' on the first day but
what about the next day."

She finished with the chorus, then repeated the whole song again, still just singing discreetly. The girl wore nothing but a black bra, and black leather pants. Her upper body was coverd by a sort of black fishnet. She ran her gloved her hand through her hair, waiting for her order.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

"You need to buy some clothes. When the wind blows, you're going to be left naked,"

A voice yawned from somewhere on the bar, near to where Max sat.

[Max]

"Ah, Eric." Max sighed, stopping her rhythm. "You know you like me like that."

[Vega Van-Derveld]

"What, naked?"

'Eric' grinned.

"Maybe. But not infront of all these Jedi, they might have a seizure."

Leaning in against the bar, he smirked.

"So what brings you here then, aside from the obvious reason of wanting to show off your body?"

[Aiden Rennure]

From a booth in the corner, Aiden watched the lady curiously. She dressed like his mom used to. Thumping his heels against the base of his seat, the little boy wondered if she had known her.

[Wei Wu Wei]

Wei looked over at the scantily clad miss. "I didn;t think kids your age liked girls yet, Aiden. But she is pretty. A little under-dressed, but hey..." his voice trailed off.

"What you thinking about, Aiden?" Wei said.

Ever since he met the boy, Wei had taken it upon himself to take care of Aiden until he got his mom back.

[Aiden Rennure]

Aiden blushed.

"I don't like her! But she wears the same clothes that my mom did."

He kept staring at the woman.

"I just thought that maybe she sawed her before."

[Wei Wu Wei]

"Oh...She would know where your mom is, eh? Why not ask her?" Wei said.

"Come on, we'll go ask her together." Wei held out his hand.

[imported_Lance Stormrider]

:: A dark cloaked figure that could barely be seen was watching...drinking..breathing under his hood...from the same table...the same dark corner of the Yogster's B&G....the young padawan observed the woman that had drawn all the attention of the bar on her...mostly on her body...that was at the time not very clothed...::

"Hum...I'm sure I've seen her somewhere." Lance whispered in his mind....as lifted his glass of fire dancer up and slided a bit of the strong drink in his throath..the padawan suddenly had a flash back to a few days ago....yes....she was there that day when Lance was observing Xenodoros...and the vampire Ohara....he wondered what business she had with his brother...with no actual intention of getting up...or going social with her Lance simply observed...from his table...as he always does..the same routine over and over.

[Aiden Rennure]

Aiden shook his head.

"No, I don't wanna. She just looks like my mom 'cept my moms shirt was white. 'Sides, the man over there scares me."

He tried not to stare but instead kept taking peeks.

"I miss my mom."

Aiden sighed.

[Max]

"Celebrating by myself."

Her order arrived. Max lifted the glass to her glossy lips and took a slight sip. She closed her eyes, remembering that day 4 years ago and sighed.

[Wei Wu Wei]

"Well, if you think she might know your mom, we should ask her. No worries, I will protect you from the bad man."

"Or if you would rather, I will go ask her and you can stay here."

Wei smiled at him. No sense making him do things he didn;t want to do.

[Aiden Rennure]

Aiden shook his head and grabbed Wei's hand, the purpose being to keep him from going.

"No, don't! I never seen her afore an' I knowed all my moms friends. She just looks like her. Gots the same clothes an' her hair is like my moms, 'cept longer."

[Wei Wu Wei]

"Ok. I'll stay here." Wei sat back down.

"What are we going to do now?"

[Aiden Rennure]

Aiden shrugged and took another glance Max. Then a smile crept onto his face. Getting up, he walked to Wei's side of the table and gently smacked him on the leg.

"Tag! You're it!"

Before Wei could blink, Aiden had run out of the Bar and Grill and onto the streets outside...

[Wei Wu Wei]

"Come back! It's dangerous out there!" Wei ran out the door after his new responsibility.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

"Celebrating yourself... why?"

He replied, quirking one eyebrow.

[Max]

"Today is the day I died - 4 years ago." She replied, like it was nothing.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

"You died hmm? You're a ghost then, I presume?" he said with a smirk.

[Max]

"Perhaps. But then again, you know the saying - Everybody dies but not everybody really lives. So maybe we're all a bunch of ghosts." Max shrugged.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

"... How profound," he said in a sarcastic tone of voice.

"I take it from your attire that you're still stripping?" he added with a hint of distaste.

[Max]

"Not anymore, stopped a few years ago." She replied boredly.

"It's just that it's been hot outside lately, and I can't sleep on the streets in my leather gear."

[Vega Van-Derveld]

He gave a tired sounded sigh and groaned.

"So what've you been doing since I last saw you?"

[Max]

"Missing my dear cousin Eric." She smirked.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

He smiled slightly.

"No more Jedi stalkers then, I take it?"

[Max]

"Always, love. Just not today. And you, don't you have any better places to be then here ?"