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He watched as the occupational garrison made land fall, and he chuckled. He scanned the bar as one of them spoke of opposing the empire. "They are The Republic you fool." He said rather sharply, his voice was like that of a parent chastising their child. "The Seppies died with The Republic. Or at least I think, you see droids marching around out here? Doesn't matter if they still exist or not. They aren't going to help you. Now if you had two brain cells to rub together you'd shut up, and keep your eyes down. Yeah? Less you get a sympathizer to kick your ass." He continued, before lifting his glass for a long drink. 

His drink tasted terrible, fucking backwater worlds. People had no manners, these people were lucky enough to have some form of assistance out here. They bring business just like anyone else and they want to fight it already? You think in a backwater like this they'd love being able to have more work as well, and he didn't doubt the Imperials would offer bounty contracts. So why were people so eager to bite the hand that can potentially feed them. If you keep your eyes down, obey their laws, then nothing has to happen to you. He let out a long sigh, he could almost hear the voice of the woman he lost chastising him for being to mean to the guy speaking open treason in a bar. It wouldn't be the first time he heard someone speak treason in a bar. He'd heard the same shit in the bounty hunter guild as well. Join the Separatists and only accept contracts from them, no join The Republic. Fuck em both, they never really cared for you anyways. If Leo was given the chance he'd have put a blaster bolt in Dooku's, and the Chancellors head if they popped up on a contract. That's the only thing that Leo would obey a bounty hunters contract. Nice, and airtight. 

As he lost himself in his thoughts, he snapped back to reality. "Hey boss, whatever that guy is drinking pour me one down here." He said, the bartender was happy to oblige, giving him the same liquid bronze drink he put it on the counter near the empty stool next to him. He beckoned the man over. "Come ere, take a seat. Let's talk for awhile. You look like you know the lay of the land here anyhow." Leo spoke across the bar, this time his tone of voice was a little bit more friendlier.