[center]Paradise[/center]
[center]Nightclub[/center]

Having had their drinks, the mandalorian and the two sisters departed, leaving Willoh all alone. [color=7bcdc8]"Aw, they didn't even swap holonet names! Laaaame."[/color] she whined, looking for something else to do. She could join the other patrons on the dance floor, although she wasn't all that interested in watching the female Twi'lek dance like most of the patrons. It was around this point another Mandalorian walked in and sat at the bar, looking a bit peeved over something. [color=7bcdc8]"Jeez, I thought these guys were supposed to be rare. Is there some convention happening on another floor I'm unaware of?"[/color] Willoh said, laughing a bit at the absurdity. 

Deciding to make a new friend, Willoh walked over to the mandalorian drinking his anxiety away. Sitting in the seat next to him, she examined the man. She wondered if this one would be as fun to play with as the last one. He did have different armor and gear on. She did notice the different markings on his face as well, which made her wonder if that was a cosmetic choice or something deeper. At any rate, she waved to try to get the bartender droid's attention and ordered a drink. Thinking it was for the man beside her, the droid obliged, much to Willoh's annoyance. While waiting for her drink, she said to the new guy. [color=7bcdc8]"Hiya buddy, hows it going? Did a bounty go bad or something?"[/color]