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Nieheine
Jun 22nd, 2003, 03:47:10 AM
::She had decided to come inot the jedi bar, handing over the little weapons she wore to the guard with little fuss, and with a pleasant nod to greet him. There was never any cause to be rude, even to a jedi. This was not the battlefield. She had simply come to enjoy the surrounding view and held little prospect for a drink. She was somehow certain the jedi did not serve blood.
No, Nieheine was the type to sit back and observe comings and goings of people and eternity was a long time to live with the need to rush. She walks slowly to the bar, and shook her head at a nearby droid who had spotted her and sat down on the cold wooden slab of the chair. As usual, the seat was little better than any bar and this was reassuring. Some things would never change, and though she was not that old she wouldnt like too much change in one time, as entertaining as it would be.
Sitting silently, watching without a smile but not without a pleasant look she sat back, the force here was far lighter in mood and felt strange. Her voice was little more than a whisper though it carried clearly to the ears of those within hearing range.::

This certainly be a jedi bar.