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Welcome Committee
There's been so many fresh faces to the Nexus recently, and more than a few of them have been children. Questions about finding a way home, about trying to decide if they want to go home. People wondering what to do now...
There are a few tables set out this morning in the Plaza in front of a small cafe loaded with several caraffes of coffee, breakfast pastries from more than a few different worlds and cultures, and a large pan of eggs and sausage kept warm over a chafing dish. On either end of the table are disposable plates, cups, and cutlery as well as a few welcome pamphlets in a small container. Along the front of the tables is a hand made banner.
"Meet and Greet"
Manning the tables is Katsuya Suou, red apron on and a cup of coffee in hand. He looks far too cheerful for how early in the morning it is.
"Right then, is anyone hungry? Have any questions about the nexus?"
((OOC: Feel free to mingle and threadjump in this thread. I'm trying to get people who have yet to meet to interact, so do not feel obligated to only reply to me!))
There are a few tables set out this morning in the Plaza in front of a small cafe loaded with several caraffes of coffee, breakfast pastries from more than a few different worlds and cultures, and a large pan of eggs and sausage kept warm over a chafing dish. On either end of the table are disposable plates, cups, and cutlery as well as a few welcome pamphlets in a small container. Along the front of the tables is a hand made banner.
Manning the tables is Katsuya Suou, red apron on and a cup of coffee in hand. He looks far too cheerful for how early in the morning it is.
"Right then, is anyone hungry? Have any questions about the nexus?"
((OOC: Feel free to mingle and threadjump in this thread. I'm trying to get people who have yet to meet to interact, so do not feel obligated to only reply to me!))
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"You sat here, Solo. I was minding my own kryffing business before you showed up. I keep wondering what Mom ever saw in you, but to be honest I'm gonna chalk it up to temporary insanity. Just talking to you gives me a headache."
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"Mom?"
Han blinks. It's not the first time that someone has claimed relation to him before and he is starting to see that resemblance. A brother he never knew about? Maybe he's a Sal-Solo? Han and Thrackan did look a lot alike when they'd meet. But that's not what he's implying ...
He's implying that he shacked up with the kids mother.
"Listen to yourself for a minute, that doesn't make any sense. You're what? Seventeen? Now I got started pretty early, but I wasn't knocking broads up when I was ten."
And then, Han swats the finger away.
"Don't do that again. That's your one warning."
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With an eyeroll so well practiced it could be felt from space Kylo takes a sip of his coffee and grabs for his plate.
"Don't tell me what to do."
Is the only counter he offers for Han's warning.
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This alleged progeny of his has gotten under his skin, though. Han has never been the type that handled 'the unexplained' very well.
After aiming a stare that seems equally confused as annoyed, he slinks back into his chair and begins nursing his cup of caf.