Lady Luck ( Day 8 Early Afternoon Solmillo's)

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Luck is something I seem to have a lot of, scars as well. Too many nights doing thing's I shouldn't I suppose." Watching the doctor look away Z blinked.

"I don't mind you looking closer doctor, if you like. Could even take my jacket off and roll up my sleeves to show you a few more." He glances at Remmington and smiled. "Since we're on the topic after all, do you have any others?"

[Remmington Thalalas]

"I know someone who would say that luck is a skill." Remmington smirks with his reply.

He shakes his head to that question. "Afraid not. Thankfully Imperial medical technology is pretty good so most people can avoid scars. Course a lot of Sith like to keep theirs. Makes them look tough and all right?"

[Cole Ormont]

Cole murmured, eyebrows going up. The double-hit of Z's offer and Remmi's comment about the Sith proved distracting enough that he made a poor play. He cleared his throat and looked at Z, "how about a drink and I take you up on that offer?"

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Oh, you can get the same treatment lots of places on Nar Shaddaa Remmington, if you can afford it. Sadly for men like me, treatment is usually whatever we can find on the cheaper side."

"That sounds good doctor." Ne'bry said with a nod as he began to take off his jacket. "Get whatever you like, I'll roll up my sleeves."

[Cole Ormont]

Cole got himself a whiskey sour and sat down again. His eyes fell on Z and he noticed, again, that he could smell the man's cologne and cigarettes. Swirling his drink, the two ice cubes clinking pleasantly, he took a sip.

[Zanebry Varliss]

Z had rolled up his sleeve's to hie elbows by the time the doctor returned, the scars on his forearms now visible. They seemed to the remains of cuts mostly, no blaster burns here. The most impressive of which ran along his right arm. nearly elbow to wrist, and by the looks of it, it must of been deep.

Offering the doctor a smile he took up his own glass of whiskey and took a drink, placing it back on the table, before stretched his arm's in the doctor's direction. "So doctor, what do you think?"

[Cole Ormont]

"Damn," Cole breathed, light playing in his pale blue eyes. He exhaled slowly, "they must make for some exceptional pillow talk."

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Maybe a little bit." He offered with a chuckle. "They've recieved their fair share of kisses as well. Which is nice as well In it's own way."

He glanced towards Remmy. "Do my scars make me look tough by the way?"

[Remmington Thalalas]

Remmington whistles at the impressive work done on Z's arm. "That definitely isn't from a normal bar fight. I'd like to hear the story behind that sometime."

He thinks about it for a moment and nods. "I think it has potential. If you somehow managed to get more muscle on that arm then it will be a great stride in that direction."

[Zanebry Varliss]

"You obviously haven't been in any bar fights in Nar Shaddaa. Things like this can be fairly normal, especially in the rougher establishments."

"That could be a thing, though I believe most people like me slender, and generally speaking I'm more then strong enough for the day to day." He smirked. "I'm a dancer not a weight lifter after all."

[Cole Ormont]

"Bulk doesn't suit everyone. There's no denying those scars, Z," Cole ran a hand through his hair, "I wouldn't want to meet you in a dark alley."

[Zanebry Varliss]

That brought a soft chuckle from Z. "It's not like I'm someone you should be afraid of Doctor. You make it sound like I go around stalking the citizens of this city from the alleyways."

He took a sip of his whiskey and smirked. "Remmington here knows how much I like to steer clear of trouble. I just like to finish it if I get into it."

[Cole Ormont]

Sipping his drink, Cole appraised Z over the rim of his glass, "not that I'd be entirely averse to meeting you and those scars in the dark."

[Remmington Thalalas]

Remmington chuckles as he takes a sip. "I basically had that lesson burned into me all my life. The nail that sticks out is one the to be hammered.

Problem is that trouble likes to find me like an ex that hasn't quite given up on you and calls you and messages you a hundred times a day. Then you start noticing that your trash is sifted through and you think it's just an animal at first."

[Zanebry Varliss]

Sipping his drink, Cole appraised Z over the rim of his glass, "not that I'd be entirely averse to meeting you and those scars in the dark."

Z chuckled lightly at the forwardness of the doctor.. "Bring a woman along and perhaps we could talk about that Doctor." He replied teasingly, before taking another small sip of his drink.

"Trouble likes some of us more then others Remmy." He replied as he turned his eyes towards the sith. "I know she has been by my side more then once in the last few days."

[Cole Ormont]

Cole ran a hand through his hair and half shrugged, "can't blame a man for trying." He favoured Z with a wink, and took another drink.

[Zanebry Varliss]

"I know I can't, generally speaking I don't go for men." He shrugged. "B,ut you know what they say about the heat of the moment."

"It seems you aren't interested in that sort of thing though."

[Cole Ormont]

"What sort of thing?" Cole cocked an eyebrow interestedly. "In three more days I go back to my dull little, who knows what I might be up for?"

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Sharing is carrying doctor." Zane smiled casually and took a sip of his whiskey. "Multiple partners in other words. Personally I prefer a two on two, but I find other ratios can sometimes be intresting."

[Cole Ormont]

Cole stroked a finger back and forth along the sharp line of his jaw as he considered the enticing possibilities. "Just because I haven't had the pleasure doesn't mean I think it wouldn't be a pleasure."

[Zanebry Varliss]

Zane smirked. "This is Nar Shaddaa, so it's a good time to consider those sort of things. You said it yourself, you won't be here long."

"Might as well have fun. Right?"

[Remmington Thalalas]

"Sounds like you may have to take the good doctor somewhere fun Z. I don't think he knows all the good places." Remmington adds in.

[Cole Ormont]

"I thought the pair of you only took ladies on dates," Cole says with deadpan innocence. "I've been trying to get a date with you," he cocked a teasing eyebrow at Remmi, "since I started playing huttball."

[Remmington Thalalas]

"Sorry I only do take ladies on dates. I meant that Z should find a date for you and then you guys can do doubles or something." Remmington chuckles. "Three pairs is a bit too crowded."

[Cole Ormont]

Cole shrugged it off, doubling down on his deadpan humour as defence, "your loss, I'm such a nice date."