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Post by Douglas9465 on May 24, 2010 12:35:17 GMT -5
"Okay cool, we'll eat first...you pick the place." He said with a smile, happy to go eat because it had been a day since he had gotten anything. He had become strong enough in the force however, to withstand days without food or a drop of water. This would be a nice change for him.
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Post by Firestar on May 24, 2010 18:03:48 GMT -5
She trotted alongside him, looking about at the different places there were to eat. There were more cantinas than anything else on Corellia, and they were always full of the strange ruffians of the planet, most of whom hated her as a Jedi. She normally didn't mind, but she disliked being made a spectical of. Aside from the cantinas, the majority of the restaurants in this part of the city were fine dining, with excellent food and service, but the prices were sky-high. "You want something cheap, or would you rather become a part of the high, civil society for a short while?" she asked, her main definition of the way to two eateries were separated.
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Post by Douglas9465 on May 24, 2010 18:08:40 GMT -5
"Let's go all out". He said with a grin. "The priciest place you can find will do. A place with only the finest wine." He grinned a little at the thought of people noticing he had money.
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Post by Firestar on May 24, 2010 18:20:30 GMT -5
Firestar raised her eyebrows slightly at his expensive taste. He must have made more money than she'd thought. She smirked to herself as she considered draining him dry on this shopping trip. If he wasn't out of cash after they'd eaten and bought the necessities for her speeder, she might just drag him into every store on the planet--or at least in the city--and buy the most expensive products from each place, just to see how he would react. Feeling through all the different restaurants, she finally spotted the one she was after. "Galaxian Galley," she said, smiling, "serves only the finest foods from all over the galaxy, including Hapan, Mon Cal, and even Yaga Minor."
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Post by Douglas9465 on May 24, 2010 18:32:32 GMT -5
Jeraldi laughed as they headed towards the place she had mentioned. He had a feeling this was going to become a very expensive vacation, and would probably run him dry. He didn't care though he had plenty saved up on the swamp lands of Dagobah, where one of his many houses were. "Now that sounds like the place to be!" He said with a smile as he pulled out his com link to see his fundage. "Plenty." He thought to himself. "That last payment must have already came through."
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Post by Firestar on May 24, 2010 21:39:15 GMT -5
Firestar was grinning widely as they entered the restaurant. She was aware of her informal Jedi robes, her sloppy ponytail, and an oil streak across her right cheek. She felt she should be embarrassed by her appearance among all the obviously wealthy patrons of the place; however, she found it impossible to feel as such. She was being completely herself and was proud of it. She knew everyone was staring at her with judgmental expressions, but they wouldn't dare say anything at the sight of her lightsaber. A young man greeted them at the door. "Welcome to the Galaxy Galley," he told them, "Allow me to escort you to a table. Would you prefer a private booth, perhaps?" Firestar shrugged, personally not caring, and let Jeraldi decide.
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Post by Douglas9465 on May 24, 2010 23:15:12 GMT -5
"Hmmmm...sure why not? I don't really care myself." He said as the waiter walked them to a quite place in the back of the restaurant. "Wow, this place is really top of the line." He said smiling as he waited for the waiter to come back and take their orders. "Order whatever you like, the charge doesn't matter." Jeraldi said pulling out his com link to pull whatever funds were necessary. He could feel people staring at them in their informal clothing, and found it quite humoring. He wished just once that someone would pull his trigger or say something wrong to him. He wouldn't play around.
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