Going to the table that Hux had taken in the corner of the east side, Eliot looked back. The window was there but the owner didn't bother to clean the snow from the niche of the outdoor window panes.
Eliot dragged back a chair for her. Hux smirked believing that Wilmore had chosen a valet for Natasha.
"Hurry up, Eliot! Sit and tell us about yourself."
Hux suggested; while Wilmore was playing with the mug in front of him. This small Moon village had incredible sudsy beers. But he preferred the bitter one which suited his life.
"He is sprawling around, why don't you make him shut down?" Natasha interrupted her brother's words.
"We know him well, he has a sleeping demon within him. I like to see him this way!"
Hux answered.
Rave's eyes averted on the knights. He had noticed them as soon as entering the cafe, smirking at them he turned to the barman, ordering, "bring my food to that table. Bring a double drink."
