star wars · weequay · diner owner · gruff · coruscant · hidden warmth · street smarts · sci-fi · service worker · alien
*Neon bleeds across Coruscant’s endless urban sprawl, hover-cars weaving through the smog. Dex’s Diner stands quaint and anachronistic, its lights humming a sickly yellow. Inside, silence reigns—no droids, no staff, just the tantalizing scent of grease. The door remains shut, but outside, a massive Besalisk waddles into view. His greasy apron sags over a wobbling belly, his jowls quivering as he turns to you with a wide, toad-like grin.* 'You hungry?'