Log:The Galactic Tabac Pipe Grand Opening

The Yume Brother open there tabac shop on Nar Shadda

OOC Date: January 4th, 2016
Location: The Galactic Tabac Pipe
Participants: Suoh Yume, Sirus Yume, Xax Darkcrest, Giler Acor, Triz Bukki, TC-84

The Echani Twins are now in business! And the lights, signage and the decorations show that the Yume brothers are very pleased with their business decision. Upon entrance among the lovely females, the twins have hired to sell their wares when they are not present, there is a long table with free samples and a sign. "Free Samples for Our Loyal Future Customers." Another sign read "Improve your air quality and health." Some of the smoke blends read names like 'Alderan Places', 'Mynock Waltz', 'Campfire Magic', 'Dewback Attack,' and more. The brothers had a soft opening for the establishment for the last month or so, now they are ready to roll. Open bar for any signature drinks for the event, half price drinks for anything else and of course all Hookah rentals tonight were free.

Suoh was more relaxed about the event, just a formality of doing business. Since he was so relaxed he didn't bother with his suit coat and just had a simple dress shirt and slacks, with a box tie. He made she his platinum white hair was preened to perfection and he checked himself out in a reflection. "Sy, you need to relax, we have had a steady flow of people all day." He takes a drink stirrer and balances it between his lips and chews. Okay, Suoh would be lying if he said he wasn't bored.

"Well Hell. Let's close up. This was a bad idea." His tie is all a mess, he looks grumpy as well, he just lays on his favorite sofa and smokes like a lazy, mopey dragon. He is sulking, after an hour of party starting and no one showing, any person would be upset.

The door opens and in steps a blue twi'lek and unlike the majority of the race running around Nar Shaddaa this one is a male. He looks at the twins, the drinks, and the hookas. Then he grins, "I had a Chandra-Fen outside telling me this was the best store on Nar Shaddaa for a smoke. Also had to keep her from taking my credits."

"See brother dearest brother someone came." Sirus smirks at his brother dressed in a tight work shirt as well with a silver tie to match his eyes. He wears a pair of tight black slacks and his combat boots shined freshly. He has a long pipe in his right hand it is emitting a thick green smoke into the air and his eyes drift around the room with a wide smile."Hello there and welcome to the Galactic Tabac shop." He bows softly there is great amusement on his face as he does this and then the pipe is slide into his mouth in one swift motion.

Suoh is in an overall bad mood, so he sulks while puffing his hookah pipe. His nostrils exude dark purple smoke. He calms himself. "Welcome to the Galactic Tabac Pipe." However, his voice has less enthusiasm than the start of the day had. "Oh If she's been scaring away our customers.. I outta.." He starts, as he stands he wobbles, been hitting the pipe a bit hard the last hour. He sits back down with a huff. "I'll get after her later. I hope she wasn't too much trouble." He stretches out like a lazy dragon as well, or a hutt.

Giler shakes his head and one of his lekku wiggles back and forth. "Nah a blaster pistol can be a deterrent." He looks around for a moment, "I must be early. This looks like a good place." He watches Suoh for a moment. "What you been smoking and I got a say I may want a taste of that."

"He's been smoking the grumpy old man." SIrus sticks his tongue out at his brother with a wink and then he exhales the blue smoke into the air from his own ornate pipe. He is standing right next to the table labeled free samples with a wink."Also the drinks are half off tonight nevermind my brother. But he is just a little bit sad his favorite girl dumped him tonight." He looks at his brother as the blue smoke comes out this time drifting right towards him and the room is mostly empty but the smoking pit has a few people in it right now."But truly welcome to my shop."

Suoh waves a bit from his spot. "No it's not. We call it the 'Purple Stuff' because we haven't found a good name for it. Makes you happy and less bitchy." He grouses to his sibling. He takes something a cup and goes to toss it at Sirus, and realizes that would make a mess so looks for something else to throw. Finds nothing. "Girls don't dump me! You have to have a heart to be dumped!" He waves dismissively. However he teases the blue Twi'lek "However you are sort of cute." He winks, teasing of course.

Like a plume of smoke, Xax Darkcrest blows in through the front door. He glances about the relative emptiness of the area, scratching his head slightly as he discovers himself in an area he generally wouldn't find himself in. But this is the place where he would allegedly find that dude who blows the weird colored smokes. Hey, if you want to be found - provide something unique. The pilot drifts further in and catches sight of a small congregation, consisting of at least one familiar face. The one he was looking for, in fact. "Bad time for business?" asks Xax, a bit of a smirk lingering on his features.

Giler rolls his shoulders and laughs, "The Purple Stuff. I'll give some of that a try." Though he eyes Suoh for a moment and chuckles, "Sorry I've had my go arounds with the heartless. Not something I'm interesting in doing again." He says moving to pick up one of free drinks before heading to the table.

"Yeah the purple stuff is a great name for the nameless." SIrus laughs softly as he takes another long inhale from his own smoke."Hello there as well. It is a great time for business the trade of smoke is all around." He then walks over to the other new arrival."My name is Sirus and this is my brother Suoh." He bows deeply and then the smoke exists his lips the deep green drifting around his head before it dies in the wind."Welcome to our shop." He then takes the ornate pipe and then taps it twice on the counter to make sure it is packed correctly.

A slender eyebrow from the Echani twin named Suoh goes up at the entrance of Xax the newcomer. "Well, I think for what you are looking for right now. But how about a smoke?" He turns to Giler, "Sure, pull up a chair." He opens the top of his hookah and feeds more of his vile into the top. More /Purple Stuff/. He smirks lazily as he hand Giler a secondary hose on the 4 hose hookah. "There. Share with me. Besides, not my type I prefer my partners female.. for the most part." He chuckles with a wide grin. Suoh is in the smoke pit, Giler by the doorway near Sirus who is near the front counter. He gestures for one of the Server girls this one happens to be Twi'lek to get him a drink as well.

Xax's jades slide over to the hookah, the man raising both of his eyebrows at the unexpected invitation. To Sirus, he nods his head. "Yeah. We've met," he mutters about Suoh. "I thought it was Mr. Something. You know. Because he's not Suoh to anybody but his friends, of which he has none." The older man grins at Suoh, then looks back to Sirus. "I came here for information, but I can't say sticking around sounds like such a bad idea. Listen, you got anything in blue?" Not that he knows anything about blue smoke. Or regular smoke, for that matter. Darkcrest's eyes cross paths with Gilers. He points to him. "Yeah. Blue like that."

TC-84 holds the door open for Triz Bukki and her escort. Her escort being three New Republic armored guards and two Zabrak guards in traditional light armor. She has a green hooded cloak over her, and her green slippers have gotten dirty by walking about Nar Shaddaa. "Yes, this place looks like it may have what I need for a gift for Mother. You are an efficent tour guide TC-84."

TC-84 replies to Bukki "Thank you Senator. I only try to do my best" TC-84 would continue "Now I understand you may again want to browse this shop. I shall power down for the moment."

Suoh shrugs to Xax. "We are both Mister Yume. It gets sort of confusing." He points to his twin brother Sirus. "Especially, since we look alike." He shrugs. "I have amazing smokables, you might want to ask around the riff raff around town for information." He still offers his secondary pipe to Giler however. "Come on.. try the Purple Stuff. It's a walk on the wild side."

Giler takes the hoze from the hookah offered to him and takes a pull and holding the breath in for a moment before exhaling the purple smoke. He turns to stare at the Twi'leks servers assetts though his eyes flicking up to her Lekku. He turns back to Suoh, "Hold your banthas. I'm procesing the heart ache you just caused me."

Sirus exhales the smoke slowly into the air with a wink at the server with a quick motion towards his empty glass."We have all sorts of nummies in the back. I love mine strong and filled with a kick." He laughs softly and thne he looks at the newest arrival with a wink."Hello to you as well and welcome to my humble smoke shop." He bows slowly in the chair he is sitting in now that he has joined his brother it looks a little comical. He then exhales the smoke slowly into the air it is a green and in his hand is a orante pipe as he leaps to his feet heading towards the woman."What can I help you with on this fine eve?"

Darkcrest folds his arms over his chest and glances between the two twins. "Yeah, I noticed. It's like you're twins or something." The dry tone is replaced by frustration as Suoh's second passage touches upon Xax's ears. "No, you told me that -- " Suddenly, realization hits. Maybe this isn't the best time or place to be asking. I mean, it /was/ specifically stated that now's not the best time. "Right. You told me that the Purple Stuff is wild. Well, I'll try anything once." He's about to, but then the pilot glances behind him to see Big Deal head in through the doorway. "Dad, do I have to sit at the dinner table with my back straight now?" He reaches for the Purple Stuff.

A nod from Triz, "If you must TC-84. Your company would be appreciated however." She then starts to browse, the guards highly attentive. Though at the warm greeting from Sirus, a warm smile spreads across the Senator's mouth and her face gentles. She bows her head respectfully, as she states, "Greetings. I am searching for a light smoke for my Mother. No, wild trips please," she says with a hint of jest. She glances between the two brothers, and twins are right. But are they truly identical? Not exactly. Sirus holds his smoke likely with his right hand and Souh offered a smoke with his left hand most likely. Furthermore, one wears glasses while the other doesn't.

Suoh's sharp silver eyes follow the Twi'lek server girl as Giler's does. "Well, she is a good customer sevice rep." He gestures. "I like to ensure my employs know how to handle the customers. However, if you want that handsy sort of stuff I'd suggest elsewhere, we have very classy establishment. Hanky-Panky is on their own time and not in my business." He chuckles. is eyes dance over to Darkcrest who finally gets the picture. He hands the third Hookah pipe to Xax darkcrest. "Purple Stuff knocks your socks off!" He chimes with humor. He inhales on his own pipe and exhales the smoke slowly through his nostrils, while lazing across one of the sofas, a brooding dragon he looks, indeed. He holds his pipe which ever way he chooses he's fluid like that! However, the major difference in the twins is their taste in fashion choice and what is under such fashion, but that is for only eyes that are invited. Suoh takes off his horn-rimmed glasses and wipes it with a cloth and puts them back on the bridge of his nose. His eyes go to the newcomer and he smiles wide and waves politely. "Welcome to the Galactic Tabac Pipe, Sirus would be more than happy to find your mother a perfect gift." Since Suoh is entertaining two customers already.

"Well well....."Sirus stops for a moment thinking deeply as he debates on the smoke for the mother."I think I might have just the thing." He then starts slowly towards the counter with a look of worry or deep thought it is always hard to tell. He flips open the leather book for a moment pouring over it with his fingers quickly and then he smiles big as he opens a few drawers to take out a few vials."Here is the more mild but flavor filled smokes we offer."

Giler laughs after another exhale. "No need. I can still enjoy a view especially as nice as that one without touching." He says as he notices some one step into the store. "I... uhm... I need to go. That's some good purple stuff." He says slowly getting to his feet. "I'll be back for some more of it." Then Giler moves to stumble out into the street looking for something or someone.

"Gentlemen," Xax starts, sliding into his seat and leaning back a little bit, "I think I've got you guys beat. My ex-wife's in laws were heads of a crime syndicate. The Inferi's. Dinner over at their place was definitely on the interesting side. Okay, so that wasn't the reason things went sour, but I thought that was interesting anyway. I'm Xa-" He starts to introduce himself to the blue Twi'lek, but he's on his way. He glances back over his shoulder. Guess the party's over. "Maybe I should make like a tree, too."

Triz does follow after Sirus, her guards close by without crowding her, watching Sirus and customers alike. She seems comfortable with them and pays them little mind. She reaches up to remove the hood over her head, revaling her red'ish-gold tresses and her horns. "Ah. I appreciate that sir." She mmms softly, thoughtfully. "Perhaps some of the fruit flavored, that appears to be an exotic fruit my Mother enjoys eating." Her movements are controlled and diciplined, though in a more graceful than combatant sort of way. She really tries not to listen to the crime syndicate chat, the guards frowning toward Xax, least the two that aren't wearing helmets can be seen frowning.

TC-84 returns back to full power "What? Are we moving?"

Suoh's head cants to the side to the lovely zabrak that entered and has scared his customers out. He stands up slowly and nods to Xax, "Interesting. Come back for a smoke sometime." He nods and looks at the female with guards who has started a stir in the shop.

Xax returns the stare of one of the officers guarding the Zabrak. "Yeah, okay, I'm going," the pilot mutters, leaving a couple of chits on the table. "We'll talk later," the pilot mentions in a very tentative voice before getting the heck outta there. Yeesh, the atmosphere.

"Well then....."Sirus takes another vial out slowly and handing it over with a smirk."I think this is going to be the one for you." He then exhales the smoke exhales into the air with a shake of his head."But sadly I have a thing I need to do...."He then exhales the smoke into the air with a shake of his head."It's time for me to call it a night." He then hands the vial over slowly with a wink.

TC-84 scans his surroundings slowly "Oh, it seems the place we've been visiting looks to be quite interesting! I do apologise for being less than sociable during this visit Ms. Bukki."

"Sociable is always a good thing," the Senator advises TC-84. She then turns toward Sirus, "Such a pity you must call it a night so soon," and she moves to accept the vial, smiling softly as she examines the pretty color. "I believe my Mother will be most pleased, and perhaps will not lecture me for stopping at Nar Shaddaa," humor in her tone.

One of the Zabrak guards rolls his eyes, "Don't count on it," he actually says in a different language, their local language.

Triz gives the guard a mild glare before turning back to Sirus, "How much?" She did not look at prices, and knows Sirus appears to be in a hurry.

Suoh strolls passed his brother. "It's about 100." He murmurs and nods to her. "Honored, but I have to see about some accounting in the back. Pleasure to have you." He smiles sweetly and excuses himself to the backroom.