Star Wars Day Happy Hour-Special Teen Cassian edition

[childofrebellion]

The front door opens with a push with the sound of voices in various languages and a lanky teenager in a too big cargo jacket enters and then stops. Not freezing, that draws attention to you but slowly entering, this isn't the hangar, this is a cantina, run by someone who likes Wookies.

He takes his time moving through the crowd, resting his hands in his pockets, where one's resting on his vibraknife. At the counter, a note appears and he reads it then reads it again before saying, "I will."

He pours himself a hot caf then starts writing on the board.

Specials
Caf
Ale
Whiskey
Hot chocolate

Once they're written, he settles himself at the counter where he can observe everyone here and learn what he can. He doesn't know why the computer in the counter knows him but he knows that being a bartender is a good way to learn information.

(OOC: Happy May the Fourth! One day only, younger Cassian is bartending. This is open all weekend and probably into the week.)

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[darkeryetdarker]

Gaster doesn't know what Caf is, but it sounds like coffee, so he's more than happy to have some, now that he's corporeal.

He comes to the Bar, and does a double take at the human behind it.

"Cassian? Is that you? You look...different."

[childofrebellion]

Cassian looks over, trying to hide his surprise at hearing his name but he knows he needs to learn what he can about where he is, "Different how?"

He's never seen whatever species the patron is before.

[darkeryetdarker]

Gaster isn't quite sure how to frame it, since humans age differently than monsters.

"Your hair's a bit longer, for one."

[childofrebellion]

He touches the back of his hair with a slight frown, "I probably need to get it trimmed. Where did you last see me?"

That's the kind of question that should get him more intel without giving up anything about himself. He knows Draven wants him to get better at asking those questions.

[darkeryetdarker]

Gaster suddenly recalls a patron mentioning that people can visit the bar from different points in their timeline. This must be a Cassian from a different timeline.

He'd better not say or do anything that could mess with another's future. (He's done plenty of that already.)

"I'm afraid I, ah, can't remember." He changes the subject quickly. "Is this your first time here?"

[childofrebellion]

"Its not where I expected to be. Do you want something to drink?"

Cassian can tell this person isn't comfortable and he's meant to be serving.

[darkeryetdarker]

Gaster smiles. "I would love a - caf, is it?"

[childofrebellion]

"Yes, the caf here is very good." He pours out a hot mug and sets it on the counter. "I don't think I got your name."

[darkeryetdarker]

Gaster takes the cup with a smile. "Dr. W. D. Gaster."

He takes a sip. It tastes a bit different from the coffee he's used to, but he enjoys it all the same.

"Where were you trying to go, if you don't mind my asking?"

[angry_friendship_wolf]

-- Huh. Huh. Yamato's used to being the one who gets younger versions of himself visiting the bar and tangling up timelines. Oh, how the tables have tabled.

Well, he's certainly not going to introduce himself with 'hey, I know you, but a different, Large you,' so instead he approaches the Bar and waves a hand in greeting.

"I'll have a caf, please."

The swelling on his ankle is starting to go down, slowly, but the cuts and gashes and burns are taking longer, and he's still fairly heavily bandaged up.

[childofrebellion]

Cassian looks him over as he looks like he's been in a bad fight, "You want any bacta with that or have your medics let you go?"

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"My medic hasn't told me I need any extra care, at least."

Admittedly, that's because Jyou is on another continent and knows nothing about Yamato's injuries, but he still technically hasn't told him to do or not do anything.

"Just the caf is fine, I can get bacta if I need it."

[childofrebellion]

He shrugs and pours out a mug of caf, "That's a nice medic. The ones I know always seem convinced that you shouldn't do anything until you're completely healed."

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Well, all I'm doing is walking around and ordering caf. I'm probably not going to end up in any trouble doing that."

[childofrebellion]

"Probably not. Did you win the fight you were in?"

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Yeah, we did. With minimal losses, too," Yamato says. "But that's not really down to me -- a lot of people contributed to winning that particular battle."

[childofrebellion]

"A battle, who were you fighting?" Cassian knows how complicated those can be, it doesn't matter the size.

[galen_erso]

An older man enters from the back, followed by a friendly, curious and maybe hungry lothcat.

"Caf," he says, more to himself, "I'd like some caf."

Pause, as he turns to Cassian.

"I'd like a large mug of caf, please. I haven't seen you here before; are you new?"


[[OOC: I hope that with young!Cassian, it's okay to bring Galen; he has time to forget him in the intervening years.]]

[childofrebellion]

OOC: Its fine.)

Cassian nods and pours out the caf as he watches the loth cat, while thinking about his answer. Being new here seems to allow asking of questions, which he isn't completely used to, "Fairly new. Does your cat want something?"

[galen_erso]

"He's not mine, he just attached himself to me today," Galen says, sheepishly. "I think he might like a little bowl of blue milk. Is it your first time tending bar?"

[childofrebellion]

He nods and goes searching in the fridge to find blue milk and a rat offers up a little bowl before scurrying away, "I don't think the rats like having the cat around. She asked me to."

Cassian's trying to keep what he shares to a minimum until he learns more.

[galen_erso]

"The Earth cats here know to leave the rats alone, but this regular lothcat is just a visitor, and we don't have anybody to translate for him," Galen says as the animal starts lapping up the blue milk.

[childofrebellion]

"You could take the cat outside, that way it won't do anything to them." Its never a good idea to have the servers annoyed at you, no matter the species.

[galen_erso]

"At the first sign of trouble, I will," Galen says. "If I happen to have more easily available food, he'll know to follow me."

[childofrebellion]

"Probably," From what he's seen, cats tend to do what they want.