The young Togarion enters the bar....

[Murdoch]

::Murdoch looks around the room and finds a table to his likening. From his table he could see every door, window, every person in the bar, just the way he likes it. He begins to repair the damage to his blaster.::

[Matthew Neil]

"Hey, I'm no Jedi or anything, don't have any authority but I don't think you're supposed to have weapons in here."

Matthew pointed to the sign above the door with a smile.

"What's your name?"

[Murdoch]

::Murdoch looks up to see a young human male seated infront of him. He puts his blaster in his holster.::

"My name is Murdoch. Sorry for the weapon, but I do not have a place to put it for now. If you are not a Jedi, then what are you?"

::Murdoch glances around the room, and notices new faces in the room. He turned back to the human and smiled, but quickly stopped, knowing his cat-like fangs could start trouble that he did not want to start amongst the Jedi.::

[Jubei SaDherat Vader]

I may hold your sidearm for you, if you do not wish the door guard to do so.

(Jubei approached the large felinoid, and bowed in greeting)

[Matthew Neil]

If you are not a Jedi, then what are you?

Matt was quiet for a long moment. Then he shrugged.

"Haven't figured it out yet. I guess I'm just a generic human for now."

He tried to grin. He didn't.

[Murdoch]

::Murdoch turns to Jubei and hands him his blaster, handle first.::

"That would be fine, thank you pilot."

::Murdoch turned to Matthew and thought before he spoke.::

"Keep looking, the answer lies out there for you, waiting for you to find it, as it was for me."

::Murdoch looked around the bar, noticing new faces and old ones.::

[Matthew Neil]

"I'll look. I'm just not sure when I find it, whether I"ll want to."

Matt shook his head.

"Nevermind. So, what brings you to this... Lovely, planet?"