"BOOZE!" Tim bursts through the door with an exclamation. How could he have forgotten the Booze? It's always been there in times past, and now, now he shall drink until his powers come back. No harm there, right?
Uh, right Tim?
He vaults over the bar in one smooth movement, and goes down like sack of bricks, his usually augmented agility just not there. "Ow... Think I landed on something..." Gingerly climbing to his feet, Hunter grabs a bottle at random, rum it seems, and takes a healthy swig before looking around the room. He tosses a nod at Palpatine. "Hi there."