EVENT: Foolish Youth (D2, EM, Limited)

[Faily]

(Background and training triggered)

Such places tend to never really close, as the clientele run the place more than the staff do, and such scum and villainy tend to want what they want whenever it suits them rather than the schedule of anyone unfortunate enough to work in such places.

[Zanja]

"Yeah," Zanja said after thinking it over for a few moments. "Should be fine. The crowd might be a little thinner in the morning, but that's good for us."

[Zizzy Roosh]

"We should fix ourselves up with some street clothes though if we're going to blend in. No-one needs us going down there in our trainee robes."

She gave the younglings a kind smile. "Don't worry kids, we'll find Reg. The force will guide us."

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"I'll see what I can do about that while I'm out." Silas offered with a grin. Was it time for skirts? It was if he had anything to say about it.

"I don't figure most of us have any of the right stuff anyways, and we're short on time." Sadly any shenanigans on his part will be foiled by a wise knight.

[Mir]

"I need to wear my robes or I'm going to stick out like a sore thumb with my ears and tail. Anyone got a 'non-jediesque' robes anywhere?" Mir asked.

[Zizzy Roosh]

"Not in the Jedi temple. Unless Silas has been busy? Hmm, maybe we can go for a shopping trip at the market after classes? Before we head into Black Sun territory." It was sort of exciting, and worrying.

[Mir]

Mir's ears slanted to the side. "This could end really bad if things go wrong. Bad people do bad things."

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"If you're wanting custom made clothing, you're going to have to come by to get measure, Meli." Silas offered a bit teasingly.

"Mir is right though, this could be a bit of trouble. I'll ask Knight Farissa about the clothing, if worse comes to worse we do a bit of shopping and go by a bit later in the day if we have to."

[Zanja]

"People don't look as close as all that. You're not the only person with a tail on Coruscant, Mir. And it doesn't take all that much to not look like a Jedi." Zanja didn't seem too worried about that part. "Act like you belong down there and hardly anybody will look twice, unless you do something to draw their attention." Helpful advice, perhaps, though delivered with a note of impatience at their worries.

[Mir]

Mir glared daggers, kunai and shuriken at Zanja, his tail puffed beneath his robes. However he did manage to nod in agreement.

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Alright, so Napz, Meli and Di are going to go to class, I'll find Knight Farissa and after that we can meet up and go shopping if we need to." Silas offered, deciding to go over the plan, right as well get this all figured out.

"Then if we are supposed to help out we make our way to the Silent Sun and see what we can find out?"

[Faily]

"What can we do?" asked the younglings.

[Zanja]

"Keep your comlinks on in case Reg calls," Zanja suggested. "Or somebody else gets on his line. Tell us right away if you hear anything."

[Faily]

"Ok."
"Yeah."
"We can do that."

The three nodded in unison.