~~ Spaceport ~~ @UnluckyFellow Waiting for player progress. ~~ Looking for Bossk(?) - Ithor City Streets ~~ @Casavay | @Kalle | @GobMaw_HellSmasha | @Vulpas Waiting for player progress. ~~ Buying stuff - Ithor City Bazaar ~~ @Avenging-Angel | @High_Adept_Zeth ( @Uriel1339 in disguise) | @Uriel1339 (as beeping tincan) "Ey! You leave Vala alone! No nice. No nice at all! I go with you. No leave on Ithor alone. No no." The Jawa said and simply attached himself to the duo whether they wanted or not. "Beee-buuu." Urian expressed. He had quite a collection of data on this species and didn't like that they were droid sellers first and foremost. "Sell you? No! You belong to Twi'lek. Me no sell what friends own. You friend, yes? You take Vala off Junkyard world with no money. You friend of big boss, you friend of me! Easy as that!" He gave the Astromech a tap on the head, a friendly one. The Astromech drove around and 'took cover' behind Na'tala. Still not trusting the brown-hooded critter. Finally the owner of the store stepped forward aaaaand it was a Protocol Droid, so it was more of a shopping assistant than really the owner. A green one with white trims, looking like some of the flowers growing on a little vine next to the store. "Welcome to Hunds Electronics Emporium. The biggest retailer and wholesaler in Ithor City when it comes to Electronics. My name is BA-RT, or Bart. My owner says because I am such a good bartering unit. How may I help you today, ma'am?"
Ithor City Bazaar @Uriel1339 | Na'tala tried to ignore the Jawa and the astromech running around her legs as she browsed, convinced one was an idiot and the other was crazy. Inwardly she moaned when the protocol droid appeared, trying to phrase her speech in such a way to prevent the thing from launching into the ramblings the droids were almost famous for. "I'd like to see what kinds of datapad you have." A slight impact against her right shin drew Na'tala's attention downwards for a second, the Twi'lek resting a hand on Urian's dome. "And any astromech programming modules you have in stock."
"We have only the finest and best Datapads of all Ithor in stock! We have them in all sort of capacity variants ranging from fifty to two-hundred-fifty credits, depending on how much available space you need. As for Astromech Programming. We have a range from different talents, depending on what you are looking for. Increase processing power for faster calculating of any data-related task and transfers from and to datapads. Self-defense programs in order a ma'am like yourself finds herself in troubled situation, that would be a shame. Of course of course, also security programs. Only safe data is good data! Plenty of en- and decryption software. Navigation maps in case the Astromech droid assists with navigation. And of course the up-to-date piloting software, to control basic freighters and other small crafts." Bart explained with programmed excitement, holding a mobile holoprojector in his hand, displaying the different products he mentioned. The lack of price-tags is obviously a selling strategy for flexible negotiations.
Spoiler: OOC Why do I envision Bart with a thick southern accent and prone to saying "yessiree bob!" ? "Well I'm not going to assume any of us have any professional medical experience, soooo a doctor is going to have to do." he said, his mood a bit lighter then it was before, "would be good, I've made two Kushiban sized dents back on Junk Planet, and that's two dents too many for me." "...you think a doctor would even know what to do with me? Kushiban patients can't exactly be common place."
An hour or two passed and Cyrus was in absolute stitches, his brothers telling him about all the trouble they'd gotten into the past year with the pups from the neighboring Selonian group. His favorite of which involved semi-aquatic sentients trolling some fishermen by throwing their voices. The laughter eventually died down into a comfortable silence as the Jedi leaned sleepily in his chair. "Well guess I've gotta let you two continue to be a terror on the galaxy. Try not to cause too much trouble for mom okay? I'll try and come home for a visit soon, promise. And...have a happy birthday, you brats." Cyrus sat there a few minutes after the holo flickered out, head in his hand, trying not to make sounds more fitting of a dying animal than a jedi knight. He got up and exited the comm room, now somehow feeling even more exhausted than when they arrived, but lodgings don't find themselves. So he strode out onto the main promenade to find a place to stay and enjoy some actual peace for once.
On route to Hospital "Hope the Doctor doesn't recommend I see a Vet. That didn't work out so well back on Coruscant about ten years ago." he said, reminiscing to himself, "long story short, that family of mine that adopted me found out real fast that I couldn't eat meat. They felt really bad about it too, especially Jaimie. I don't think that pet bowl was empty once for atleast two weeks...yes I ate out of a pet bowl." He sat in silence for a bit, mindlessly swishing his tail back and forth as he looked about the group. "...What...it wasn't that bad actually."
There was an array of choices as Cyrus accessed an information terminal. There were a few places directly in the Starport, mostly cheap inns. Don't include any breakfast or dinner, just a bed. There were some fancier hotels further downtown with views of beautiful gardens, as well as breakfast, or also dinner if additional packages would be purchased. At least it was off-season, given that summer started to come and the wonderful blooms of spring started to die down a bit. Still, for the entire group it would be a bit expensive. The cheapest option was 400 credits a night for all in the cheapskate starport inn or 650 credits a night in a better, family-owned inn, but at the outskirts of the capital which would require some means of transportation to and from there, but at least in a much calmer place and with breakfast included. 950 credits a night with breakfast in the downtown hotel. 1500 credits a night with breakfast and dinner in the downtown hotel. Of course the price could be locally negotiated, perhaps by helping with the dishes, part-time job at the hotel as service staff and such things. Spoiler: OOC: Just to clarify, prices are all for the entire group. Also you may assume you need a place for 3 nights, so yes you will be staying on Ithor for 3-4 days. How productive you are during your stay? Up to you I want your lot just to have some calm days to bond, discuss, etc. If there is nothing to be done anymore and you lot just want to advance we will have a time jump.
Spoiler: OOC I'd rather have the moments peace to get some character depth and interaction going. I find it enjoyable, myself. Besides, we still have some personal character side quests to tackle. I think giving them enough time to develop properly and completed would be nice. Maybe it'll add a +3 morale bonus to the character in question or something. Also as far as hotel staying goes, I would say trying to get away with haggling the 950 credit hotel to at most 800 credits. Might as well be comfortable during the stay afterall. After a short while the group came across a hospital. Or at the very least a building that looked like a hospital. Nex wasn't exactly knowledgeable on how they should work, or even how they even run. Ithorian architecture wasn't a topic he knew much about, or even architecture in general. When you've spent most of your life living in a hole in a tree, building construction doesn't really mean much in the long run. "So...who wants to go first?" he asked, expecting a volunteer from their group. Though with how he was feeling, he wouldn't have minded getting patched up first. But he would have gladly waited if someone felt they needed to be checked on before him.
"I can go first, Mind may take a bit to run a few tests on my Blood and check to see how my bionics are responding to my body currently. It should only take a hour the most for one of the last tests." Kai said as he was one of the first to go to enter the medical building, He could see around him a room having a few Ithorians and aliens waiting to see doctors or medical droids. Seeing a open counter he approached a women at the desk. "Hello Could I get a appointment today to see a local doctor to have a Check up for my bionics and my own health?" Kai asked as he approached the counter.
"Of course. Just fill in this form and return it to me once you have filled it in. Do you possess any medical records on you? If not, please fill in the required information, so we may contact the galactic medical system for your records, to ensure best treatment possible for us." The human medical assistant said with an upbeat, friendly voice. "By the way, my name is Debbie." She beamed. Spoiler: OOC: Couldn't resist it, sorry @Jorimel
