by Durasay Mixo » Wed May 30, 2018 4:20 pm
"Maybe. But the excitement, for lack of a better positive term, can keep one from it, Illyria." He shrugged with a smile, then waved off the offered smoke. "No, thank you, Nai'tiri. I appreciate the offer. Caff and alcohol are my two vices." Durasay laughed at his own joke, before catching Nudimsu's look. He grinned at his friend's social play, noting the definite improvement.
"Hopefully this jump from Hyperspace doesn't bring us right into a firefight with pirates, like last time, eh Nudimsu?"
Pantoran | Peacekeeper | Senator | Commanding Presence | Field Commander | Tough | Enhanced Leader | Strong in the Force
Carries: Paired Heavy Blaster Pistols w/ Bantha Eye Lasersight | Vibrosword (+1 Melee Defense) | Utility Belt with gear | Heavy Battle Armor (1/1 Defense)
Languages: Basic, Huttese, Mando'a, Pantoran
"We won't leave anyone behind."