Getting a drink and making plans

Carn and Sawbones entered the bar taking a nearby empty booth, once seated the and unlocked his helmet taking it off and setting it on the table while a server brought him a drink. While several patients looked over to the large crate by the table the fact it is guarded by a Mandalorian in a medical drug that had changed professions quickly made them look elsewhere.

"Well now that this family matter has been settled what comes next?"saw those asked holding his empty cup pretending to drink from it, whether or not he did this is a joke or as a sign to appear more organic he couldn't tell.

"Normally I'd hide it in another safe space and pass on the coordinates to the clan but times have changed they'll probably be safer at the conclave" He replied taking a long drink before continuing "it also wouldn't hurt finding some work I spent some decent amount of credits tracking this down maybe we can find a job while we're here."