*This was an odd occurance for the Dark Knight known as Darth Snack to grace Rama's with his presence. The past two times had been to meet and catch up with little things with fellow Knight, Athena, and to take a different approach to training with Jodah. Other than those two recent showings, Snack could not remeber when the last time he just came here to sit and drown his thoughts in liquor and stuf his mouth with delectible food.
Finally with time to spare, Snack sauntered in and took a seat in a booth located by the near wall. In order to get a better view of the happenings of the pub, Snack slid to the end of the padded seat, leaning his back up against the dura-crete wall. He threw his right leg up on the booth seat, bending it at the knee to bring his leg closer to his chest. Resting his right arm on the raised knee, the Knight drummed his (left hand) fingers on the table top. Comfy.*
I'll take an Ale, your choice.
*He told the server droid who rolled hastily to his table. It rolled away just as fast, disappearing behind the bar preparing Snack's simple order.*
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