A meetng in the Outer Rim

[childofrebellion]

Cassian's in his black leather jacket nursing a caf and poking at a datapad, it shows flight routes, so he seems like just another pilot plotting where his next job might be.

The main difference is that he's at a table with his back to the wall and a good view of the cantina, looking up every once in a while, meeting someone here would make sense. This is one of those cantinas that exists to be forgotten, a good place for a meeting between Rebel agents.

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[jedi_interrupted]

A few minutes later a togruta in a stained engineer's jumpsuit ambles in looking dissatisfied with the number of credits in her palm. Stingy crews are the worst. She adjusts the bag on her shoulder as she looks around, eyes drifting over Cassain with a quick dart back and forth (to see if it's clear for her to join him), seemingly looking for a free seat in the crowded cantina.

She's also taking note of any uniforms and the like. She trusts Cassian's skills, but it always helps to have two sets of eyes.

[childofrebellion]

Cassian glances up when the door opens and meets her eyes with a subtle shift of his head to invite her over. At the moment, there aren't any uniforms in, but this isn't a place they often come into. When she's closer, he gestures to the seat near him and says, "How was the last job?"

[jedi_interrupted]

"Horrible. Worked me to the bones and then had the nerve to charge me a waste and water fee, which was never brought up with we originally discussed wages. Makes me miss flying with you!" She laughs as she takes the seat to be sure and sell the comradery, not that it's hard. She likes Cassian.

[childofrebellion]

"I hate when they do that. They're lucky finished the job and didn't leave,"

But that can get you a reputation for not finishing jobs. Her laugh is nice to hear, Ahsoka's always easy to talk to.

[jedi_interrupted]

"They may have some mechanical problems in a few jumps. Nothing dangerous but it will be annoying to find. Climate controls are so complex."

She waves a server over. "That caf smells amazing but I think I better start with tea some wash out the taste of that moisture reclaimator on that ship. How have you been? Kay doing alright?"

[childofrebellion]

"Climate controls can be finicky. He could give you a detailed list of what's wrong but he's fine. I could do with some food," His voice is fond, he loves how Kay pays attention and worries.