The front door opens and a stormtrooper's voice can be heard on the other side saying, "Keep moving."
Cassian enters with his hands up and a smile saying, "Just looking for a place to watch the races."
As the door closes, he sees he's in Milliways and he moves towards the counter, his smile fading. He doesn't know if that hallucinogenic flu is still a problem and can't afford to risk it while working the swoop races on
Corsin. After picking up a caf, he notices an odd
sport on the television where teamwork seems to involve yelling at each other. He sits down and tries to figure out the rules though over time what's showing changes with the constants being snow and ice. It makes him think of Fest and he ends up curling around his mug, that kind of cold is hard to shake.
Tiny tag: Cassian Andor
OOC: Cassian is watching the Winter Olympics, I found a way to make it work.