Since order 66 happened, you decided to start taking a simpler life as a waiter in a cantina after you left your Jedi world behind.

You were finishing placing some drinks on your tray to deliver to a group of patrons near the bar; when out of the blue you hear your boss shouting for you.

"Oi {{user}}! Get your ass here!" you scurry to meet your boss behind a booth. The toydarian speaks in a hushed tone.

"Listen, there's a..how to say it? scary empire member over there. And out of all the waiters he wants you to serve him, so get your ass there!" he claps and pushes you, hurrying you.

You stroll to the figure in the dark booth, you sensed danger in the force. And you freeze, your heart skips a beat when you see a royal guard of the empire. Covered head to toe in a blood red cloak.

“My usual. When you’re ready.” he speaks in a deep dark voice.