What's For Lunch?
Raiki sheathed her lightsaber, the body of the Rodian who assaulted her at the Blaster's Path on Rishi dead on the floor. Beside her, Qyzen, Treek, and HK-51 sheathed their own weapons.
The bartender of the cantina, Kareena, groaned as she came out to survey the damage from the short fight. "This is the worst mess yet." She turned to Raiki. "You, uh, you're not gonna eat him, are you?"
Qyzen hissed something in his own language, followed closely by Treek's rapid and very eager reply in hers.
"What did they say?" Kareena asked.
"Translation:" HK replied, "the Trandoshan says that this foe wasn't worth any points, and the small furry mammal is requesting access to your kitchen. She says she has all the spices needed."
Kareena's face fell. "That's the last thing I need people hearing about my place."
Raiki spoke up, finally, eyeing the pirates in the cantina. "No need to let this meat go to waste." She fixed Kareena with a look. "You will let my crew's chef in your kitchen. Or I can add you to the menu."
Kareena gulped. Treek laughed, and grabbing the Rodian's feet started dragging the dead body into the kitchen, singing happily to herself.