Harido awakens again in the afternoon. The nightmares are still there but the alcohol helps him sleep. He showers, he eats, he burps, he poops. His colleagues dont seem to be around. Apparently even the droid is up and running now. Harido puts in a few hours on the Flight Sim before he decides to do some shopping for tomorrow’s mission.
Harido enters the Bazaar
“what the fuck is this?” -Harido exclaims. Hes unfamiliar with the items being sold here.
“I must’ve taken a wrong turn somewhere…”
Harido exits and finds his way back to a more familiar location.
Harido looks around but doesn’t notice anything worth his credits. He does notice a familiar droid doing some shopping though…
Before he can leave C-4 pulls him aside obviously irritated. After explaining the incompetence of the shop keepers, Harido helps the droid get a better deal on the latest weapon mods.
After some negotiation he bids farewell to C-4 and moves on to.. where else? But The Mynock Drop. Where he briefly talks with Reelo about tomorrow’s job.
Some time passes and in comes Jeran Cyran. Harido waves him over and the three talk and drink for a while. Harido notices Cyran’s attention drift towards a pretty young twi’lek thats sitting at the bar.
“I’ll make you a wager.” -Harido says to Cyran.
“You have my attention.” -Cyran replies.
“I bet you a thousand credits that I can her to go home with you.”
“You’re on” -Cyran agrees.
Harido walks over to the Twi’lek, whispers something into her ear and points toward Cyran. She then joins Cyran at the table. And it is on.
“It’s impossible to be a good writer if you haven’t lived badly. A past life of drinking heavily, fighting and whoring all help to ease those words onto the page.”
-1000 credits from Jeran Cyran (+10 xp for Cyran)
Harido uses the credits for tonights bar tab.