All is silent as the strange man walks up to the bar.

"One bantha juice." He says in a low silent voice.

Joiklr walks off to get his drink,leaving me with unanswered questions. Joiklr returns,hands the man his drink,and goes back to serving others.

The cantina resumes its loud music, as the man goes to sit down. He picks a table in a far corner,away from the band and most of the beings here.

"Funny fellow, huh" Joiklr says interrupting my thoughts.

"Yeah, I guess." I say still pondering the man.

"I wouldn't be getting into any trouble, with your crazy ideas Aston." says Joiklr."Your mother would be after me."

I nod back at him and walk to a table opposite the man. He drinks his bantha juice for a couple of minutes and then pulls out a piece of paper and studies it, murmuring to himself.

About 20 minutes later, I realize how late it is. Oh raiders my mom is going to kill me. I get up to leave and when I look back the man is looking at me, but as I try to look under his hood to see what he looks like, he looks back down to his paper.

I walk out the door, get in my speeder,and head home.