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fandomtownies2005-11-08 04:24 pm
Spike's Pub: Open 11/8
Chewbacca, recovered from last week's shedding attack, shambles up to the pub and unlocks the door. He puts it all in order, turns on the lights and the sign, and ties on his apron.
He just hopes there's not a lot of trouble tonight.
He just hopes there's not a lot of trouble tonight.

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Sitting down, he glanced around the place, hoping that the fact that it was fairly empty didn't mean anything he should know about. Besides the fact that it was a Tuesday evening at a bar, really.
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Before opening outside the pub
"Excuse me, sir? Are you from Kashyyk?"
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"Good evening, little Jedi. I am indeed from Kashyyyk. How may I assist you this evening?"
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She shakes her head a little, still smiling. "I'm sorry, I don't need anything in particular. It's just comforting to see something a bit familiar on this planet. My name is Aayla Secura." She bows again, introducing herself. "If you don't mind my asking, sir, what brings a Wookie to Earth?"
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"The Jedi Council has gained some interest in this planet, and sent me on my first mission as a knight to participate and investigate the culture. I've seen some strange and different things here, but never thought I'd see a Wookie." She laughs. "Do you work at this cantina?"
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Chewbacca looked at the sky. "If we wish to continue, we must go inside. I must open now."
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"Thank you for your time, sir. I may stop by again when I have the opportunity." Bowing again, she leaves Chewbacca to his work at the pub and walks towards the hotel.
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Attempting to remain casual, he adjusted the rolled-up cuff of his flannel and slowly made his way to the bar. Nodding to the furry being, he asked, "Hello, friend. Still serving food this late, by any chance?"
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He picked up the translator. "Sorry to inconvenience you, Mr. Boone. Enjoy your stay in Fandom Town. And please observe the 10 PM curfew"