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WHO:
soloisms and you! (OPEN LOG).
WHERE: Around the City.
WHEN: Just after Han's arrival!
WARNINGS: PG (for now).
SUMMARY: Han decides that it's probably a good idea to try and figure out where he is, but realizes it's hard when there's no Wookie or droid to do it for you.
FORMAT: ACTION TAGS or PROSE, it doesn't really matter.
NOTE: AHH life decided to kick me in the butt for the moment so tags are really, really slow :'( please bear with me!
[ The first thing that Han noticed when he got to the City was that it was all most humanoid, or just humanoid enough for him to be extra careful. While he couldn't speak alien languages, it was just a little bit comforting to know that they didn't know that he knew what they were saying. An advantage for a smuggler, most definitely, but it just seemed this place was way too ... homogenous.
Regardless, Han knew when to be on guard and that it was a bad idea not to be - ever. With his safety blaster gone and any other weapon no where near his disposal, Han had to use those extra sneaking skills he had learned from trying to avoid Jabba. Of course, he'd need money and those people with those very loose pockets might be able to help him out there. Not that he was proud of it, but a smuggler's gotta look out for himself in this big, backward world (really, who used wheels anymore?) he was stuck in.
For once, Han could honestly say that this was an irregular adventure. ]
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WHERE: Around the City.
WHEN: Just after Han's arrival!
WARNINGS: PG (for now).
SUMMARY: Han decides that it's probably a good idea to try and figure out where he is, but realizes it's hard when there's no Wookie or droid to do it for you.
FORMAT: ACTION TAGS or PROSE, it doesn't really matter.
NOTE: AHH life decided to kick me in the butt for the moment so tags are really, really slow :'( please bear with me!
[ The first thing that Han noticed when he got to the City was that it was all most humanoid, or just humanoid enough for him to be extra careful. While he couldn't speak alien languages, it was just a little bit comforting to know that they didn't know that he knew what they were saying. An advantage for a smuggler, most definitely, but it just seemed this place was way too ... homogenous.
Regardless, Han knew when to be on guard and that it was a bad idea not to be - ever. With his safety blaster gone and any other weapon no where near his disposal, Han had to use those extra sneaking skills he had learned from trying to avoid Jabba. Of course, he'd need money and those people with those very loose pockets might be able to help him out there. Not that he was proud of it, but a smuggler's gotta look out for himself in this big, backward world (really, who used wheels anymore?) he was stuck in.
For once, Han could honestly say that this was an irregular adventure. ]
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I AM SO SORRY THIS IS LATE /tears
it is okay!
Oh! Shiva, I'm so sorry, cfaadc! Are you okay?
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IMMA JUST APOLOGIZE FOR THE SLOWNESS ALL UP IN HERE
Unluckily for Jack, this was not one of those times that Han was gazing upwards, but rather pickpocketing.]
Hey, watch where you're going. You could really offend someone like that.
NO WORRIES BB
Maybe, or I could get a decent date and night out of it, too. Sorry about that.
You don't look like the type I could get a decent date and night out of, though, unless I'm mistaken. So are you really offended? Should we duel or something?
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[He would surivive, but that's beside the point. A little pause.] Finding your way around okay?
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What was it with people and flimsy pieces of paper, what happened to good old credits? Not credit cards - which confused Han even more, but he was a smart guy, he'd figure it out. Eventually.]
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Hello, sir? You seem a little lost. Is there a direction I can point you in? Like the police station for example?
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Hey, I'm new to this galaxy. Someone should have warned me that it was a crime to bump into people. Maybe then I wouldn't have offended their sensibilities.
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So, the man who was obviously trying not to be noticed was very noticeable. [Truth be told, even if he hadn't been an import, acting sneaky made someone noticeable.]
"Welcome to the City," he said, standing outside arm's reach. He was naive, but not stupid.
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"Yeah, thanks kid. Now beat it, I'm busy sightseeing."
Terrible excuse, but he's looking for someone rich (though if he met the other Kaiba brother, he would have been more careless and bumped into him.]
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"There aren't many sights to see here."
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He cleared his throat to catch Han Solo's attention, stopping at a respectable distance. "I'm sorry, and feel free to tell me to go away, but I couldn't help noticing you look..." Tilting his head, he wondered how best to phrase it. "Out of your element. Did you need help finding it -- I mean, your way?"
Immediately nervous, he waited and fidgeted for Han's answer, stuffing his hands in his pocket and offering a brief smile. "Or if you aren't lost, and just new, I could offer you a slice of pie? I was just heading there to clear up the place, but I wouldn't mind baking, too." Realizing he had gone on a bit to long, he shifted from foot to foot and tried not to make direct eye contact.
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That was when he heard Ned clear his throat. Han walked back just to said what (not who, but it was a force of habit) had made the noise before asking him so many questions.
"Out of my element?" Out of his galaxy, more like. "That's an understatement, for sure. I'm just trying to find my way to a spaceport or a way to get out of here."
A lot of people tended not to look at him. Though, through experience it usually meant that he was about to get shot or that someone had been pissed off and they sent a messenger to do the dirty work. Never once did he consider that it was because he had a huge Wookie behind him.
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He had to remind himself to get a grip, tilting his head as he tried to come up with a better way to explain to the other man what had happened. "I'm afraid there's no way home." Ned grimaced, floundering for more words. "You're... stuck here until the porter decides otherwise."
/NEVER TAGS YOU BACK EVER
Deciding to put the other guy out of his misery and not trying to make him talk more, Han puffed. "Great, just great."
/foreveralone 8(
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Captain Solo? James Bond. We spoke earlier about drinks.
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You found me. [It wasn't genial, but a rather nervous question. Because really, how the hell did he find him in this big of a city?]
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Why don't we find somewhere away from the busy streets?
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[Oh man, did he have a bad feeling about this.]
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THIS IS NOT LATE. YOU'RE JUST EARLY.
OH. SORRY :(
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oh whoops i totally didn't notice this /fails this time
it is okay. i was looking for places to live.
/gasp
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