12-21-2024, 09:27 PM
Danster nestled his starfighter on a landing pad close to DonFatso's and was greeted by diligent operatives offering to valet his craft. Onoam was home to Naboo's wealthiest, it was custom for high society to purchase second homes on the moon and residency permits were not freely dispensed. Almost all the operatives currently offering him services would commute back to Naboo as it was impossible to afford to live on the moon on such a humble wage; the Gungan could not stand the place. Politely declined an eager taxi speeder pilot offering him a lift to a nearby luxury spa, Danster set out on foot to his destination.
It was left than five minutes before he was striding through the double doors of DonFatso's, an ironically named establishment that had taken its name from a similar facility in Theed which was much more rough and ready. It had now been franchised out and it was comical how different the two places were. The spirits, ales and wines that decorated the space behind the bar were almost all out of reach for the patrons that used to frequent the original DonFatso's Bar & Grill.
Danster's eyes landed on a familiar being engaged in a familiar past-time. He was surprised to find him alone given the reports he had received the presence he had earlier felt. The Gungan and the Thisspiasian did not see eye to eye; the Jedi Master felt Mak Manto had not atoned for his past misdemeanours and he was aggrieved when the Jedi Order permitted for him to be quartered in the Jedi Temple when Mak last was on Naboo despite the Gungan not only petitioning against his stay but arguing for his arrest and detention. He reluctantly relented in his campaign but it was fair to say Mak Manto was not on Danster Bokoto's Christmas list. However, he felt confident that the Thisspiasian did not represent an immediate threat and he observed the label on Mak's bottle.
"Good choice, although they do an incredibly rare Shistavanen Scotch you should try. I believe this is the only place you can procure it outside of the Uvena system, but I should warn you, it's probably cheaper to buy the bar."
It was left than five minutes before he was striding through the double doors of DonFatso's, an ironically named establishment that had taken its name from a similar facility in Theed which was much more rough and ready. It had now been franchised out and it was comical how different the two places were. The spirits, ales and wines that decorated the space behind the bar were almost all out of reach for the patrons that used to frequent the original DonFatso's Bar & Grill.
Danster's eyes landed on a familiar being engaged in a familiar past-time. He was surprised to find him alone given the reports he had received the presence he had earlier felt. The Gungan and the Thisspiasian did not see eye to eye; the Jedi Master felt Mak Manto had not atoned for his past misdemeanours and he was aggrieved when the Jedi Order permitted for him to be quartered in the Jedi Temple when Mak last was on Naboo despite the Gungan not only petitioning against his stay but arguing for his arrest and detention. He reluctantly relented in his campaign but it was fair to say Mak Manto was not on Danster Bokoto's Christmas list. However, he felt confident that the Thisspiasian did not represent an immediate threat and he observed the label on Mak's bottle.
"Good choice, although they do an incredibly rare Shistavanen Scotch you should try. I believe this is the only place you can procure it outside of the Uvena system, but I should warn you, it's probably cheaper to buy the bar."