[ti]private[/ti]pizza the hutt

Theron had paused for a snack. He liked food trucks- even after a few bad experiences with them, he though they were neat and interesting, and a way to try stuff you never could before. Like everything on the menu at the Grillenium Falcon.

He just had a fancy milksake, though, wich he was trying to drink while also scan for the freezer stamp, which was only mostly working.

Part of the reason was that he was also trying to watch a brawl happening, in the plaza, which probably started as some PokeGo fight and then devolved into madness. Theron was interested, but not enough to get up- security would be here soon enough, and his milkshake was gonna melt in the hot Cali weather.