You Can Get Anything You Want at Ziepo's Restaurant
Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2026 6:44 pm
Level 1460 on Coruscant is sometimes called The Turn, where everything goes from good to bad: the air, the people, the company, the intentions. Higher up are the common folk who can afford a decent place to stay but nothing opulent with a view; lower down are the criminals that prey on those who have fallen from grace or Imperial approval and who are just trying to make it through the day.
Ziepo's Restaurant would be a dive on the upper levels but practically posh for most of the undercity; Ziepo, a crusty but charismatic native of Coruscant, keeps his place and, more importantly, the food clean. He is best known for his kebobs and noodles, and the meat is actually something raised to be consumed rather than something being quietly disappeared. Amazing.
He is also, very discreetly, an agent for the Rebellion, so his backmost booths have played host to a handful of gatherings for those dedicated to the cause. The ambiance - darkened, with soft classical music played in the background - lends itself to discretion, and the tables are frequented by enough unaffiliated regulars that comings and goings are expected.
Ka and Devra have been instructed to appear at the restaurant for a late lunch and meeting with...someone. The invitation arrived through normal channels, but the identity of the sender was unclear. A new contact in the Rebellion? An ISB trap?
Always a risk, even at Ziepo's.
Ziepo's Restaurant would be a dive on the upper levels but practically posh for most of the undercity; Ziepo, a crusty but charismatic native of Coruscant, keeps his place and, more importantly, the food clean. He is best known for his kebobs and noodles, and the meat is actually something raised to be consumed rather than something being quietly disappeared. Amazing.
He is also, very discreetly, an agent for the Rebellion, so his backmost booths have played host to a handful of gatherings for those dedicated to the cause. The ambiance - darkened, with soft classical music played in the background - lends itself to discretion, and the tables are frequented by enough unaffiliated regulars that comings and goings are expected.
Ka and Devra have been instructed to appear at the restaurant for a late lunch and meeting with...someone. The invitation arrived through normal channels, but the identity of the sender was unclear. A new contact in the Rebellion? An ISB trap?
Always a risk, even at Ziepo's.