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maskormenacelogs2017-11-03 06:57 am
vanto) wrote in maskormenacelogs2017-11-03 06:57 am
Entry tags:
- iris west | n/a,
- kylo ren | jedi-killer,
- padmé amidala | senator,
- poe dameron | black leader,
- wanda maximoff | scarlet witch,
- † bodhi rook | the pilot,
- † cad bane | n/a,
- † chise hatori | n/a,
- † eli vanto | ensign,
- † justine | n/a,
- † kanan jarrus | spectre 1,
- † orson krennic | the weapons director,
- † thrawn | n/a,
- †: armitage hux | starkiller
001; the soldier in me
WHO: Eli Vanto & you!
WHERE: De Chima; various locations
WHEN: Early Nov (for now!)
WHAT: Various shenanigans.
WARNINGS: Alcohol mentions, will update as required.
[DE CHIMA; POUR DECISIONS PUB]
[Thinking of pubs conjured up the image of Outer Rim establishment like Mos Eisley: gritty, dangerous, unwelcoming for strangers. They were places to drink yes, but also they were locations to conduct all sorts of illegal transactions Eli had spent his time in the Navy trying to bring to an end.
Pour Decisions, however, seemed to hover between the more sophisticated establishments in Coruscant and Unknown Region Cantinas. There was certainly a gritty aspect to it without the violence lurking beneath the surface, there was a homey sort of warmth to the place - an unspoken invitation to draw chairs together and get a drink after work. There were also a variety of patrons Eli had spotted: well-dressed suits to casual and overall the noise didn't rise to intolerable levels. So far.
The reasoning behind why he would be given a job as a bartender seemed clear enough though: his newfound powers.
Which, really. Conjuring up drinks was actually pretty great.
Fingers tapped the glass; an image from the menu clear in his head; voila!
No one seemed to have any complaints with the taste so far and Eli, in his simplicity, felt just a tiny bit proud of himself for handling things. He gave flung the rag he'd used to wipe the counter over his shoulder and turned to attend his next costumer.]
[DE CHIMA; AROUND RESIDENCE #008]
[A couple of packages tucked beneath one arm, Eli retraced what he thought would be his way to the apartment. On Kaytu's advice, Eli is sporting an orange Halloween shirt that had been on a sales rack. It is bright, festive despite the holiday having past.
Eli felt the shirt gained him a lot more stares but it was growing on him with its black, stretched out smiley and triangular eyes.]
[WILDCARD!]
[Feel free to hit me up for any ideas on plurk (eldritchs) or pm and we can work something out!]
WHERE: De Chima; various locations
WHEN: Early Nov (for now!)
WHAT: Various shenanigans.
WARNINGS: Alcohol mentions, will update as required.
[DE CHIMA; POUR DECISIONS PUB]
[Thinking of pubs conjured up the image of Outer Rim establishment like Mos Eisley: gritty, dangerous, unwelcoming for strangers. They were places to drink yes, but also they were locations to conduct all sorts of illegal transactions Eli had spent his time in the Navy trying to bring to an end.
Pour Decisions, however, seemed to hover between the more sophisticated establishments in Coruscant and Unknown Region Cantinas. There was certainly a gritty aspect to it without the violence lurking beneath the surface, there was a homey sort of warmth to the place - an unspoken invitation to draw chairs together and get a drink after work. There were also a variety of patrons Eli had spotted: well-dressed suits to casual and overall the noise didn't rise to intolerable levels. So far.
The reasoning behind why he would be given a job as a bartender seemed clear enough though: his newfound powers.
Which, really. Conjuring up drinks was actually pretty great.
Fingers tapped the glass; an image from the menu clear in his head; voila!
No one seemed to have any complaints with the taste so far and Eli, in his simplicity, felt just a tiny bit proud of himself for handling things. He gave flung the rag he'd used to wipe the counter over his shoulder and turned to attend his next costumer.]
[DE CHIMA; AROUND RESIDENCE #008]
[A couple of packages tucked beneath one arm, Eli retraced what he thought would be his way to the apartment. On Kaytu's advice, Eli is sporting an orange Halloween shirt that had been on a sales rack. It is bright, festive despite the holiday having past.
Eli felt the shirt gained him a lot more stares but it was growing on him with its black, stretched out smiley and triangular eyes.]
[WILDCARD!]
[Feel free to hit me up for any ideas on plurk (eldritchs) or pm and we can work something out!]