Logged: March 11, 2001
Logged by Julianna
Titled: We Meet Again
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Julianna
Sato Prine
Karv
Smuggler's Cantina -- Coronet
The Smuggler's Cantina is known throughout Corellia as a place where only
the extremely cautious dare to enter. The Cantina has a reputation of
having some of the most rugged and dangerous patrons around; some may even
be for hire for the right price. At this moment, the cantina is filled with
many creatures, some humanoid, and some not. The air is filled with the
haze and musky smoke expelled from various kinds of inhaled paraphernalia.
A long bar is situated at the northeast corner with several stools before
it, while booths are nestled like cubbyholes along the walls.
Sato Prine's hands are at his side as he enters the Cantina, the lunch crowd
not really having formed yet leaving the place fairly desolate save for perhaps
those patrons that are fixtures here and a few others. He grins reading the sign
regarding blasters and now out of the brightness of the Coronet morn he brings
his hood back allowing it to bunch upon his shoulders. His mid reaches out to
any that appears alert as if trying to take in their thoughts and filter out who
is of significance here.
FORCE POWER CHECK (Sato Prine) *Passive Power* Power:
Mind Reading...................................SUCCESS!!
On his way to fetch his arms from the locker, Karv thinks better of
it as he sees a mysterious fellow walk into the cantina. He keeps his
purple, multifaceted eyes trained on the figure for some time. Walking back
over, he confronts his contact, the cloaked Kubaz, and inquires about the
shady fellow.
Julianna looks up casually as another person enters the cantina. Not
recognizing you she turns and continues looking about the cantina. The
cantina is fairly low key at the moment. Members of today's' band are just
now coming out of the back room and beginning to set up on stage. Julianna
idly watches as they move back and forth hollering at each other to bring
this and that cable of microphone.
A Rodian bounty hunter how predictable did those green goblins do anything
else still it was just the sort he was looking for to solve his 'problem'. Prine
leaves his mind wrapped about that ones as it continues its inventory of the
room when he senses both mentally and visually, she. Ah so she was not on
the station how fortuitous perhaps he would not need the Rodian scum after all.
He pauses a moment and returns look to Karv, his eyes piercing deep and
menacing letting the hunter know he has been noticed.
Harm, that's odd. Rarely did Karv get caught examining someone from
behind. /Very/ odd. A careful Rodian, however, he stays far enough away and
says something in Rodian to the Kubaz informant.
Julianna finally tires of watching the band members and their antics.
Swiveling around on her stool, she takes another swig from her drink and
then places it on the table. Leaning on one hand she stares off onto space
for a moment. A moment later the bartender passes her, "Suppose I could get
a sandwich to go with this drink?" The bartender nods and returns with a
somewhat appetizing looking sandwich.
Sato Prine
The 6-foot form before you is vague and difficult to focus on as if cloaked
in the very shadows itself. It is clearly humanoid in stature though it is
cloaked and enfolded in flat black fabrics making up a deep hooded robe. A
silence seems to permeate this beings existence as if like a grave well
sound, light and matter both organic and inorganic cannot escape its pull.
When this form moves it is with a deliberateness and conservation of
movement. When the form speaks its voice is deep and equally measured and
conservative in its tone & words. Its scent is natural neither overly
strong nor nonexistent.
Julianna
She is slightly taller than the average Falleen female. She has a slender,
yet athletic frame. Deep green eyes beam with genuine lust for life.
However the light in her eyes seems offset by the firm set of her mouth.
But there's something about her smile makes some people uncomfortable. Rich
dark, curly brown hair falls midway down her back. Her smooth reptilian
skin is generally a light red hue, almost the color of a human but with a
reddish tinge. She wears a plain styled deep blue floor length dress that
swirls about her legs when she walks. With long sleeves and a scoop neck
the outfit provides warmth and ease of movement. Occasionally when her feet
are visible you see pair of black leather boots. Slung diagonally across
her hips is a utility belt that holds a medpack and a bag.
Karv leaves Smuggler's Cantina -- Coronet and enters Meteor Way
-- Coronet .
Sato Prine takes in the band as well that seems hard working to be playing
at this hour to these few patrons. He moves further into the cantina clearing
the doorway and leaving egress for the Kabuz and the Rodian who both scurry
out at first chance. Cowards! Prine drinks in their fear as he moves to directly
behind his fellow chemist. "Dr Sainseeeeeeeeen." He purrs to the lady before
him, knowing she likely will not recall him.
Julianna hears her name called out suddenly and jumps so hard her stool
wobbles beneath her. Turning around she sees a strange person and wonders
briefly how you know her name. "Um...oh, you startled me. Yes, can I help
you?" She looks at you searching to try and remember if she's met you
before. Finally deciding that she hasn't, she offers you her hand, "I don't
believe we've met, who do I have the pleasure of meeting today." He skin is
still tinted pale from the surprise, but she offers you a weak smile just
the same.
FORCE POWER CHECK (Sato Prine) *Aggressive Power*Power:
Grip...................................SUCCESS!!
Sato Prine reaches out with his hand half way to her own that is
extended with greeting as his unseen force hand extends beyond his
mortal reach to her throat. It is not a choking grasp but holds her in
place while his hand continues to her throat. "You are missing your family
heirloom, your medallion. Your grandmother would be very upset." He
comments ignoring her questions.
Julianna gasps now totally at a loss as to what this man could want. Her
skin fades yet another color leaving her the pale blue tinge associated
with Falleenian distress. She tries back to back a little away and finds
she can't. Struggling she grows quite still, and looks at you her eyes
piercing. "How is that you know about that. It was lost or stolen...unless
you know something about it." She looks at you accusedly, and her skin
changes in a matter of moments from blue to orange/red. After all so many
people have been asking her about it, she was just getting irritated now.
Sato Prine keeps the grip on her tightening it ever so slightly as she
questions him about it but loosening again as she comes forth with answer
as if passively rewarding his lab rat for appropriate behavior and punishing
for the unacceptable. "Lost or stolen?" He repeats rhetorically all the while
index and middle finger stroking the scales of her throat from chin to collar
bone. He releases the force grip about her throat freeing his own mind to seep
back towards her seeking as he verbally asks, "Have you a boy friend on
CEC, perhappppsss." he purrs the question his fingers still stroking.
FORCE POWER CHECK (Sato Prine) *Passive Power*Power:
Mind Reading...................................SUCCESS!!
Julianna shakes her head, getting more and more befuddled by the moment. "I
don't see how it's any business of yours, but no. I have managed to make
several friends while on my stay here on Corellia. In fact I think I lost
my mothers amulet during one of my day trips to Tatooine." Her eyes moisten
as she is obviously devastated by the loss of her heirloom. Her anger
subsides as her naive and general openness of her personality takes over. She
stares at you with wide eyes, totally at a loss as to what to do.
"So still waiting..." Prine speaks to himself though it is audible. Fair enough."
He lets go her thoughts though his own are greatly upon CEC, he knew it was
there but had no obvious means or seeking. Where was that Rodian he might
have use for him now, no out of range. "You are a good girl Julianna, perhaps
we will meet again when my fingers crave you again." He looses his grip n her
neck and with a languid reluctance draws his hand from her in a last caress with
index finger at last raking its finger tipped contact with her chin's chiseled
point.
Julianna looks at you wide eyed. Totally confused about what was happening
here, or what you were talking about. However, the touch of your ice-cold
hands seemed familiar somehow. She'd sported a slight bruise on her wrist
from...something...ice cold...You see her mind busily working trying to
remember, but just not being able to. Finding a bit of courage, and at loss
of what else to do, "Umm, sir...have we met before sometime." She stands
silently before you awaiting whatever comes next, her hand unconsciously
traveling up to her neck.
"I am your guardian un-looked for Doctor. You play with Tibanna gas and
some one need keep tabs on you from time to time to make sure your fingers
are not getting too crisp. Beware your friends my Julianna, they are not what
they seem and have betrayed you all ready. But you are a smart girl I suspect
your thoughts had tread there all ready. I will check on you again some time.
I find you..... intriguing." Prine comes close to compliment and his hand
reaches up to stroke the back of her own where she touches her throat.
Julianna nods slowly taking in your words carefully weighing what you said
and considering them. "Well thank you, sir, I suppose everyone needs a
guardian." She gives you a small smile and reddens slightly at the almost
compliment. "I look forward to seeing you again as well then." She finally
becomes aware of her surroundings again only to find the cantina deserted
save for the bartender and a few band members talking softly in the corner.
She turns her attention back to you, "I'll remember what you said and keep
a closer watch on my friends.
Sato Prine nods to her raising his cowled hood back up. NO mind sweep
this time. This time he would let her retain the memory of their meeting.
Not that he wanted Krath or the Jedi to know but even if they did it would
be of no consequence. It would test her mettle to see how swiftly and
thoroughly she betrayed him. At the very least it would be entertaining.
"Do." Is all he says before sweeping turning arch to begin strides to further
desert the bar.
Julianna nods in understanding and obedience as she watches the strange man
leave the cantina. She keeps her fingers resting lightly around her neck
and collarbones for a minute before letting her hand fall back to her side.
Sighing she finishes off her drink that had been sitting at the bar table.
Leaving her sandwich untouched she gathers her things and heads out, deep
in thought.
