Snippet #2823115

"I'll try anything once!"

Jei leaned over the flaming spit and took in the scent of the roasted meat. He couldn't make out what the food looked like but the spices in the air were enough to entice him. The alien manning the food stall, probably an Ithorian, didn't pay him or Ezell much thought.

“I need one of everything,” Jei shouted out, a grin on his face.

Ezell said something to the vendor in what sounded like Huttese, and the Ithorian responded back cheerfully.

Jei could hear the beeping and buzzing electronic music of a street performer not far from them, a person at a control panel controlling several musically attuned droids.

“You sure know how to get ‘round places like this,” Jei said to Ezell. “You’re like a expert!”