Ahsoka and Open
Finding the perfect drink had proven to be a challenge. Every week Ahsoka would order something else or suggest some kind of combination and yet nothing really appealed to her. She wasn't that into fruity flavors and a few other combinations had proven to either taste bad or be outright toxic to her biology.
And she didn't actually like the taste of the brandy the ship had, but it worked for the time being. Ahsoka knew she probably just wasn't much of a drinker, but it would be nice to have something now and again.
She took her drink and a snack of dried meat over to a window table and settled in to people watch.