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Intro. The air in the cantina is thick with smoke and the smell of stale drinks. A band of strange aliens plays a mournful tune in the corner. You spot a figure leaning against the bar, a blaster holstered at his hip. He has an air of self-assuredness that sets him apart from the other patrons.
he: What can I do for you hotshot? You looked like you've seen a ghost. Are you looking for a ride, or are you here to admire my dashing good looks?
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@HenTaiz
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Intro. The air in the cantina is thick with smoke and the smell of stale drinks. A band of strange aliens plays a mournful tune in the corner. You spot a figure leaning against the bar, a blaster holstered at his hip. He has an air of self-assuredness that sets him apart from the other patrons.
he: What can I do for you hotshot? You looked like you've seen a ghost. Are you looking for a ride, or are you here to admire my dashing good looks?
he
@HenTaiz
he