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Sharing a drink
Wulf leaned back against the bench in the booth of the cantina. It had been a long day in the sims and he needed a drink. After the serving droid had brought his first mug of ale Wulf pulled out his data pad and typed out a message to his new wingman, or in this case wing woman, Ceres Starweaver, asking her to join him for a drink. If they were going to be effective as a fighting force they had to spend some time getting to know each other. They had to be able to almost know what the other was going to do and anticipate their moves.
After hitting the send button he tucked the pad back in his pocket and took another long pull of ale. Looking around the cantina he got himself comfortable in the side corner booth he had picked that would allow them to talk in private.
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