You Can Get Anything You Want at Ziepo's Restaurant

[Davra Barrik]

Davra was careful. She had to be. Not because she was necessarily worried about anything. No. She had a meeting in a few hours and she'd rather not smell like the trash bins behind Ziepo's. 'I'd probably have time to go back and rinse off, but then I would be behind on everything else.'

She gave a curt nod to "employee" waiting by the door. Davra never asked his name. Didn't want it. Didn't want them to know hers either. Bad enough they could pick out her face if they wanted to. There was camouflaging tech that R&D was working on that might need to go for a "test drive" soon.

The biggest positive of the back entrance. It didn't squeak. Didn't make any noise at all really. So the first indication that Davra was approaching was careful footfalls in an echoing, long hallway. It was dim too, so as she emerged from the double doors, Davra's sharper jawline was more pronounced. Not that she cared for the drama of a grand entrance. She preferred to let her wares do the talking and make the drama.

"Everyman.." She gave the same curt nod to the informant or..whoever he was, before looking at the Dug, "Not my first time in Ziepo's alleys. Seems you were here for more than just a debate over quality jizz..". Still, she made sure to stay just close enough to Mr. Everyman so that if this was some elaborate trap, she could be ready. Looking down at the Dug, seemed ka had the same idea.

[JediTigger]

The nondescript human male leans against the far wall of the storage room, which is cooler than most of the rest of the restaurant but not freezing, and a cursory glance around the room will confirm fresh produce and drinks are stored within. Crossing his arms in a relaxed pose has the additional benefit - were he looking to appear threatening - of showing his blaster and something else, such as a vibroblade, tucked on the opposite side.

"Everyman.." She gave the same curt nod to the informant or..whoever he was, before looking at the Dug, "Not my first time in Ziepo's alleys. Seems you were here for more than just a debate over quality jizz..". Still, she made sure to stay just close enough to Mr. Everyman so that if this was some elaborate trap, she could be ready. Looking down at the Dug, seemed ka had the same idea.

He doesn't smile, not to Onkaldo, though when Davra makes her appearance his expression does at least relax. "Everyman," he repeats with a hint of mild amusement. "That is a new one. I might borrow it someday if you're amenable." His voice is mellifluous, his enunciation speaking far more of a noble upbringing rather than the common Coruscanti accent he showed earlier as well as the dusty appearance of an everyday spacer.

Taking a moment, he sizes up first Onkaldo, then Davra, and back again and asks flatly, "In or out?" Without waiting for an answer, he adds, "Zee knows you both, vouches for you both, but this assignment's a bump up in your participation level and requires a few things that seem outside the norm for you, mostly trust and teamwork. I therefore I need to know before I continue whether you're all in or prefer to step away."