"You do know I'm supposed to win at this, right? They always let me win!" |
I learned later that night before logging off, however, my worries had become reality as the chess table and chairs were empty. Curious, I went in search of other areas...and found that he must have won the game...because I found him downstairs apparently having a discussion with one of the Cantina ladies:
"Hey, you wanna come upstairs to my room? We can play a game of strip Djarik." |
She, however, looked like she was drinking more, and listening a lot less. I wondered what he could possibly be talking about. Maybe he was asking her to play chess? Or how nice she looked in that loincloth and how she was lucky to be wearing it in the heat...and how all he had to wear was a bandolier...if she got his meaning...
After snickering like mad and remembering to take my UI off this time, I made it official. He was Forever Alone Wookiee.
Really...she's SO interested. |
Keep chatting, FAW! She looks positively intrigued!
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