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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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That's some skill you have there. [Seriously. Han did a little pat down to find if there was anything that could be used to track him.] After you, it's your town after all.

[Oh man, did he have a bad feeling about this.]

Nice little bar down this way.

If you took those dog tags, I'd recommend getting rid of them. That machine you met on your arrival has a rather uncanny ability to locate them if you step outside the law.

Like I said, I'm only following you. [He had to hand it to the guy, he knew what he was doing. Which made Han even more nervous, come to think of it.]

Dogtags? [Wait, these things? He pulls them out from his pocket to show them.] Please, I'm a respectable man, I wouldn't dream of breaking the law. [He says as he throws them over his shoulder and motions James to keep walking.]

Of course not. We're all respectable here, Captain. That's why we're 'the chosen ones'- Here.

[Friendly or not, Han doesn't really care. He's been enough sticky situations for it to become almost boring. But hey, if it was as they said, he wouldn't have to deal with any bounty hunters. Though the fact that he stands out like a sore thumb (really, who doesn't wear space travel gear and blaster holsters?), Han seems to meld in with everyone.

Spying ladies, Han throws a smile; there are just somethings you can't throw off. But then there's Leia and that amazing kiss they had on the Falcon. Dammit, thanks a lot man.]

What's good here? I'm going to need a lot of it.

Start with this, we'll see from there, hm?

Interested in a meeting?

[It's just habit that he throws his legs up on the table before casting a look at the other man and then the girls. Oh man, what were these ~*~feelings~*~. Leia wasn't here, but still there were just some doubts.]

By all means, I'm here to observe. [He'll just nurse this drink and sink down in the seat.]

Then wait here.

Welcome to the best sort of fans.

[Well would you look at that? Han can't even hide the fact that he's really impressed by James and that there is a sort of kinship between the two men. It was as if he had a better looking wookie; but could James rip arms off?]

Well, I can't say that I'm not impressed. [well, hello ladies.]

Glad to hear it.

These two ladies are very interested in getting to know you far more, Captain.

I'm - oh hi - speaking of ladies trying to get interested in me. [he kind of turns serious for a moment. bars are great places to get info and they have enough of a crowd for Han to escape.] Do you have any word on a specific one?

What sort of word? And what sort of specific?

(OPEN.)

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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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