[Kaylee spends most of her time in the mechanic's shop-slash-junkyard that's been her family's occupation since before the Clone Wars. She repairs vehicles and makes recommendations and argues good-naturedly with grizzled old pilots twice her age about this or that make or model, and she's even nice to the droids. She sees a lot of people, and so it takes her a minute to place the dark-eyed man leaning on the other end of the bar. But he's definitely been in the shop.
She excuses herself from the conversation with the other regular and migrates down to the edge of the bar where he stands. He's pretty attractive, and it's not the first time Kaylee's noticed. She approaches him with a smile.]
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Date: 2019-08-21 06:55 pm (UTC)She excuses herself from the conversation with the other regular and migrates down to the edge of the bar where he stands. He's pretty attractive, and it's not the first time Kaylee's noticed. She approaches him with a smile.]
Were you goin' to say hi or just enjoy the view?