~Angalena would be found moving around her bar and makeing sure everything was just so for anyone that came into her bar Jedi or Sith alike. She was not piky what ever what was all the fuse about cant they have a drink to gather and get along? she did not see the problem she was a Sith and she could get along with the Hides....(Jedi) but maybe that was just her, but oh wall they would get along here. Those long wavey brown hair fell down past her wast that lightsaber by her side, they crossed her and she would make her point. But why get them togather? She wanted to find the rest of the Skywalkers if possable and if there where any lift. those gold eyes where visable and her cloak lay apone the floor behind the bar. A shigh would come from her as she thought to herself. What is so wrong with Jedi and Sith mixing for a drink? anyone that could here thoughts could have hurd her as she thought that but oh wall~