IC(Corellia, Coronet Spaceport, Day 1):It was rather well lit for a bar, but that was simply because the bar itself sat right in the middle of the concourse. A lone Selonian sat hunched over the counter, sipping a soft drink and slowly scrolling through information on a datapad.Csarissa had spent the day making some final modifications to her ship's hyperdrive system, and was now looking through a list of possible destinations. Csarissa had not really been put of thr Corellian system before, and so figured Coruscant, the galaxtic capital, would be as good a place to start as any. She kept her mind open though, in case there were anywhere else to grab her interest.She took a sip of her drink. The cool fizziness was refreshing, particularly after a day of near constant work. She warily glanced around as she put her drink back down. Even if she was no longer an officer, old habits die hard. One of the basic lessons of any CorSec officer is to constantly be aware of one's surroundings—a lesson also quite useful in everyday life.She sighed and stood up, fishing some coins from her pocket for the barkeeper. She grabbed her datapad and leisurely headed off towards the hangar in which her ship was being held.