Barriss smiled, offering the stranger a hand and a courteous bow of her head. “I don’t believe I’ve see n you around here before. Have we met?”

      “I was told I’d find use here or... something?”

Riyo smiled as she looked across the holotable at the other Pantoran woman. “Try as you might, you’ll not beat a Senator in a battle of wits,” she taunted playfully, reaching out to move a piece across the Dejarik table, watching as her M’onnock attacked her opponent.

“So, I understand the sacred vow of ‘finders keepers, losers weepers’, but that is my tool box and you can’t take it. I didn’t even lose it! You literally just took it while I was looking away!”

‘captain america: the winter soldier’ starter prompts"--Too...something. I like fighting with boots on ground." Jaro gave the ship a leery look.

R2 still swiveled its head away from her. “Buuuur woooooo.” Sure it was dirty to the point of needing a thorough cleaning but it still hated it.

Behind the counter, they sat cross-legged on the floor. Before them, a droid. It’s an old refurbished model, and should have been easy enough to turn on, but Roskah was having trouble with it. “Come on,” they groaned, looking through the long list of instructions once more. But before they could find out what was wrong, Revan indicated the arrival of a visitor. The zabrak pushed themselves to their feet, dusting off their clothes. “Welcome!”