[the group stands around a broken caf dispenser]
who broke it, I’m not mad I just wanna know
Kavaraa (Jedi consular): I did I broke it
Lana: no, no you didn’t Gacen?
Gacen (smuggler): don’t look at me, look at Theron
Theron: what I didn’t break it
Gacen: huh that’s weird how’d you even know it was broken
Theron: because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken
Dzûsa (Jedi knight): if it matters Lana probably not but Kyradia was the last one to use it
Kyradia (sith inquisitior): quiet I don’t even drink that crap
Dzûsa: oh really then what were you doing over there earlier
Kyradia: I use the wooden stirrups to push back my cuticles everyone knows that DZÛSA!!!
Kavaraa: ok lets not fight I broke it let me pay for it Lana
Theron: *leans in* Lana, Ashara has been awfully quiet
Lana: I broke it I burned my hand so I punched it, I predict two hours from now they’ll be at each other’s throats with war paint on their face and a bantha head on a stick
Good it was getting a little chummy around here