by Craw Toboga » Wed May 30, 2018 8:01 pm
Craw looked down at his feet, regret dancing in his eyes.
"It's the usual story, really. I got drunk and fucked everything up." Craw breathed in deeply before continuing.
"I met Vera at a bar. I guess the reason she hates my guts is... Well the same reason you hated them too. That I, uh... That I left you. Like that. And we immediately got off to a bad start because of that. Later we were on the same job, this was different from the original reason I was on Nar Shaddaa, and things went... They went bad. You can ask Dur about that." He finished pointedly.
"And... Well because of that job going as it did, my then-employer and I met Thera. And I was... I was pretty fucked up, not just because of that but... Yeah. She, uh... She denied me burial. And I guess I'm... Still denied it." He was still looking down, regret oozing out of his voice.
"That's it in a nutshell."
| Neutral/Working for the Republic | Mandalorian! | Human | Currently: Sober |
Carries with: Commlink and stimpacks [When appropriate: Armor, OK-98 Blaster Carbine and a vibromachete]
"I'm trying my best here!"