Nivek looked around after walking in, quite pleased to see no one he knew walking in behind him.  Traveling with a smuggler had not been what he expected, though it was a lot easier than he thought.  The fact that she transported illegal droids made it even better.  Of course, her being very pleasant to look at hadn't hurt either.<br/><br/>Soon she should be meeting him here.  She was out looking for a job he supposed, though there was quite a bit he didn't know about their business, and even more he didn't know about her.  Still, they had helped each other out quite a bit, though not quite in all the ways he would like to, though he hadn't said anything about it.  For all he knew, she would be horrible for him, but given that she was the only person around him most of the time, and an attractive and charming one at that, he often thought about it.<br/><br/>As usual, he was dressed pretty blandly, his clothing containing a lot of pockets.  He knew he wasn't the kind of person who really stood out.  He was a rather slim man, light of build, and the slightly baggy clothes he wore did nothing to show the basically athletic cut of his torso.  His hair was brown and ungroomed, his skin pale. Completely oblivious to the goings-on around him, he sat back, sighed, and ordered a drink.  This was turning out to be a rather peaceful place to lay low.  He looked around as he waited and saw Zulia at the bar.<em>Is that her?</em>They had not seen each other for some time, and on a different planet.  Doing one last check for people he did not want to recognize, he slowly stood, facing towards her.