[i]Darth Zaya sat at the lounge in courtyard B2. She had nothing better to do, so why not have a drink? Everything was going pretty well for once... Well, except for the annoying fool who was working the bar. He... Was a different story. He insisted she pay for a simple goddamn drink. She didn't feel like it.[/i] "Hey... Gimme another one." [b]"Alright. 5 bucks."[/b] "How about I don't give you shit and in exchange, I let you live?" [i]He hastily obeyed.[/i] [spoiler]Open. Short post is short but I'm bored and lazy right now.[/spoiler]