Jedi_Khan
Lit's Resident Jedi
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Harvey had sat himself down after the fight at another table where he would be able to watch the two Jahad and not be obvious about it. However, he was noticed, but not for him watching the two Jahad, but for the little altercation that had occurred only moments ago. And he wasn’t noticed by the Jahads, but by the female Felinoid that was lounging on the table next to the two Jahad; she had apparently pointed Harvey out, and now he was being called over, which was exactly what he was hoping for.
Harvey stood up and picked up his two cases, the large ballistic trunk and the smaller briefcase, and made his way over to the Jahad, going slowly so as to not disturb other patrons who would want to pick a fight over being bumped. While he was taking his time to be careful, Harvey was also analyzing the Jahad that had called him over a little closer. Apparently, the man had prosthetics, given that one of his arms was quietly obviously artificial. Closer inspection revealed that one of his eyes and a leg were also artificial.
Harvey also managed to identify the make and model of the Jahad’s artificial arm and what it was capable of. It was a fairly new model, only having been on the market for about two to three galactic standard months; also it was a mid-level product, available to people who had money but weren’t drowning in it like the wealthy elite. According to the specs, the Jahad’s artificial arm could do many of the same things that Harvey could do, such as acquire vital signs and racial identification, as well as store information for recall at a later time, but it was not wireless, requiring physical interaction for many of its operations for function. Not being a wireless device, Harvey couldn’t hack it from a distance; he’d have to shake hands with the Jahad in order to do so.
By this time, Harvey had reached the Jahad who was in a light hearted conversation with the Feliniod and another woman that had walked up before Harvey could get there. So, Harvey patiently waited until the Jahad was available, and it was quite obvious that he was waiting due to having good manners.
Harvey stood up and picked up his two cases, the large ballistic trunk and the smaller briefcase, and made his way over to the Jahad, going slowly so as to not disturb other patrons who would want to pick a fight over being bumped. While he was taking his time to be careful, Harvey was also analyzing the Jahad that had called him over a little closer. Apparently, the man had prosthetics, given that one of his arms was quietly obviously artificial. Closer inspection revealed that one of his eyes and a leg were also artificial.
Harvey also managed to identify the make and model of the Jahad’s artificial arm and what it was capable of. It was a fairly new model, only having been on the market for about two to three galactic standard months; also it was a mid-level product, available to people who had money but weren’t drowning in it like the wealthy elite. According to the specs, the Jahad’s artificial arm could do many of the same things that Harvey could do, such as acquire vital signs and racial identification, as well as store information for recall at a later time, but it was not wireless, requiring physical interaction for many of its operations for function. Not being a wireless device, Harvey couldn’t hack it from a distance; he’d have to shake hands with the Jahad in order to do so.
By this time, Harvey had reached the Jahad who was in a light hearted conversation with the Feliniod and another woman that had walked up before Harvey could get there. So, Harvey patiently waited until the Jahad was available, and it was quite obvious that he was waiting due to having good manners.