<strong>Navarro Tavern</strong><br/><br/>"I missed the main show but I saw the aftermath," Jak commented and sipped at her second drink, a hint of a smirk playing around the corner of her mouth. "But he's a man, after all, I think I know what he can do. And I can likely accurately guess<em>how</em>he does it. But yes, I've seen him fight before. It's impressive if you like the brute force approach. And I'm Klingon after all so of course I must."<br/><br/>She drained her glass. "Bring the next one over to the table...with one of whatever he's drinking," she said and slipped down off the stool to amble over to Primo's table, pulling up a chair without waiting for an invitation.<br/>