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Aug 13th, 2019, 08:35:01 PM
#41
My brows shoot up in surprise at the sudden outburst. I immediately step closer to Anjali as she converses with the blonde fisa. When the knife finds its mark, and I know that it was meant to stop there, I look at the brunette in challenge.
"Dei de kud bigin a bandin richewel kom bida kom au waz."
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Aug 14th, 2019, 08:02:55 PM
#42
The knife flying my way, thrown with perfect precision, is hot.
If I was without prospects, and if she wasn't my cousin's dearest one, I would so make a move on that brunette.
And without hesitation, I fetch the knife, twirl it in my hand a bit and throw it back so it hits the wall close to the Director.
"Nice shot, Ma'am," I add with a wink.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 08:05:35 PM
#43
Everything is a blur.
I barely explain to the witch that she needs to take care of her lizard's wound. It's not a serious injury, but the quicker something's treated the better.
Then it's Morgana, my cousin I've not seen in years who suddenly yell across the bloody cantina.
I look up and see the Director then the flying knife between her and my cousin.
"Morgana," I snap, feeling a headache creeping up.
"I apologize for my cousin's behavior, Director," I mutter, effectively embarrassed.
Without further ado, I just go and sit down in an available booth, flagging a waiter droid.
This place is a mess.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 08:12:35 PM
#44
I look the two dark haired women throwing knives back and forth with an impressed look. They would do good in the clan. I did have to fight a laugh because Great Sister Cearia did make a good point. So I look at the brunette taking the knife out of the wall.
"Grat Sis say you need to bond with her." Then I point to the blonde lady with the bright red face.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 08:13:40 PM
#45
I point at Lorna while looking at Grace, my unsteady legs bending to crouch as I yell like I was watching some spectator sport. "YAS! GO GET HER!"
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Aug 14th, 2019, 08:19:39 PM
#46
I nod to what the foreigner says, and then I sit down to inspect Iss-Ka, and check what supplies I have on me to help.
When Daca suddenly tells the hard-headed Alliance warrior what is up, I am so proud of her.
Seriously, these two foreign idiots need to take their heads out of their asses. It is getting ridiculous.
I look at Cearia with much pride.
"Mae ajjin kishi yalli," I say about the yongon.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 08:20:39 PM
#47
What the hell did we do to deserve such petty torment from our writers?
(Narrator: all the things, mwahahaahhah)
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Aug 14th, 2019, 09:01:04 PM
#48
Irritated, I pointed the blade towards Morgana with a slight bounce in my grip, wanting to slap that shit eating grin off her face. But that wasn't the worst of it. Some brat had to bluntly say what was on the drunk woman's mind and now I feel heat burning my ears. Doesn't help everyone's looking between me and Lorna.
I kick the door to the backroom open to disappear, cursing both writers. Fucking asses!
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Aug 14th, 2019, 09:07:01 PM
#49
I nod to my mate, smiling tightly with pride. "Sha."
And then I walk over to Daca, ruffling her hair. "Em's a gud goufa."
But the sound of yelling caught my attention and I make sure my family was safe. These skai people and their ways are very unsettling.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 09:47:08 PM
#50
I hate hate hate hate my writer right now.
(Narrator: Yeah, right... You'll thank me later.)
I nurse the drink that a droid brings me, and I want to strangle my cousin. I thought I missed her sometimes, but if it's that mess to hang out with her again, she can stay on Raaltiir. Bloody hell....
At least some of our writers' creations are happy with their lot. They weren't submitted to crazy plots, I guess.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 09:49:28 PM
#51
So my younger sister is dating a drunkard, and looks delighted with it.
My twin seems to just enjoy the show.
And I wonder what the hell I am doing here.
Staying on the fringes had allowed me to escape most of the circus this horde of people is.
I glare at the rancor that reeks way too close to me, and I move away from it.
Tatooine was bad from the beginning, and it's only getting worse.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 09:53:42 PM
#52
I chuckle and take a seat next to my current/former wife/soon to be colleague in this new land.
"Well, this is a ... what does your writer like to say so much? Ah, right."
I down my shot and wink. "Shit show?"
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Aug 14th, 2019, 09:54:48 PM
#53
Still th' only dude 'ere!
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Aug 14th, 2019, 09:58:54 PM
#54
It's weirdly cozy to sit next to my former wife and future colleague. We had good times, and we'll have more, just different.
I laugh at her words, and pour us another round of drinks.
"I didn't see namana liquor on the menu, so rum will have to do, unless you've a bottle on your person," I tease with a wink.
"Shit show, indeed."
I kinda feel bad for Van-Derveld, but really, I'm not meddling any further with this.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 10:00:37 PM
#55
Sand. Everywhere.
Yuck.
Tatooine is not my idea of fun.
I hope this cantina is decent....
Whoah....
Hello circus.
I look around and my eyes eventually fall on Korogoth, which makes me smile even though I try to hide it.
"What have we here?"
Last edited by Astera Frayus; Aug 15th, 2019 at 11:20:24 AM.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 10:02:24 PM
#56
Far too dignified for this insanity, I'm happily drinking tea on Onderon with my new guest.
Last edited by Miranda Tarkin; Aug 14th, 2019 at 10:22:25 PM.
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Aug 14th, 2019, 10:03:07 PM
#57
Uh ... I look around confused as fuck because since when is space shit real?
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Aug 15th, 2019, 11:14:12 AM
#58
When I hear whispers (let's be honest, so much screaming) in my writer's brain, I am grateful I get to enjoy the Queen's company on Onderon, instead of getting caught into that shady cantina circus.
"I appreciate your hospitality even more now, Your Majesty," I admit with a smile.
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Aug 15th, 2019, 11:21:51 AM
#59
I am not dealing with this mess in human form.
Nope, not happening.
Space Kitty is me.
With a growl at the gathered assembly, I stay close to Nara, and wrap my feline self around her legs.
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Aug 15th, 2019, 07:04:08 PM
#60
Since I know my writer won't allow me to leave, I poke my nose into the well stocked cooling unit. There's some sort of mousse, least I think it was (not a great cook here), and dabbed a finger in it to sample. It actually tastes pretty good and decide to take the bowl out, park myself on a stool and start eating it with wooden spoon which appeared clean, more or less. Course I'm wary if someone decides to join me and I keep eying the door ...
Last edited by Grace Van-Derveld; Aug 15th, 2019 at 07:17:54 PM.
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