<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/T646hbe.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Shassaa Til<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lounge<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>:<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>NA<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Red denim (fit cut), khaki jacket and black shirt, black combat boots.<br/><br/>Shassaa lifted her head up from her datapad when the human entered the lounge and settled in, briefly observing him as he placed his order before returning her attention to her own business, only for her focus to err once more when the Karkaradon entered a few minutes later. The massive fish-like alien unequivocally drew her curiosity - he was a being unlike anything she had ever seen before, in fact, she couldn't even be sure it was a he - particularly when he approached her.<br/><br/>She watched when he briefly spoke to the bartender then raised curious, hairless eyebrows when he spoke to her.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310769.msg15137686#msg15137686">Quote from: Captain Whitebread on 27-10-2019, 03:31:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">When the bartender headed off to 'check the traps' He looked at Shassaa Til.  "Have you eaten?" he asked.  For his people, it was a polite greeting, especially for strangers.  "You were at the briefing. You are a pilot.  One of the Loa."  It was unlikely that Shassaa Til would be aware of the honour that came with that word.  Few of Kaulo's squadron understood it.  Ironically, the Mon Calamari were numbered among the few.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Uh? No, I haven't, but I'm not hungry at the moment anyway.", she replied to his first question.<br/><br/>She was even more confused by the word he used, 'Loa', to describe her, but she still drew a friendly smile for him, put down her datapad and tried to answer him the best way she could.<br/><br/>"That's right, I was, and I am a pilot. Flight officer Shassaa Til. I'm not sure what a Loa is, to be honest. In fact I have no idea what that means. I guess you're a pilot, too?", she said as her Black Spire Brew arrived. She drew a few credits from her pocket and left them on the bartop before picking up the glass and taking a sip from the beverage.<br/>