[ She rode the fracking bull. Not right away, not anywhere near the start of the night. But past midnight, after the novelty of trying to get drunk on new and exciting alcohols while being mostly resistant to poisons (spoiler alert: alcohol counted as one) wore off and some credits- money had been put on it. It was better than walking through the rain to a house full of strangers.
But after the bull made its first you deserved to be cast out comment it was suddenly out of order, dying a quite death between her thighs. Weird, that. At least to anyone that had never seen a force user disable a droid before.
She jumped off with a shrug. ]
Cheap hunk of junk.
03, Maurtia Falls
[They were trying to get her to smuggle something. Apparently being 'unregistered' made her more trustworthy somehow. Meetra's eyebrows crept closer and closer towards her hair line, but she didn't interrupt the man as he made his pitch. Though a former Jedi, she had, until a few days ago, been captaining a smuggling ship. The idea wasn't exactly new. And while she had no intention of simply dropping off unknown substances with unknown people, she was curious enough to accept the offer in order to further investigate. Maybe she could turn a few of them over to the local officials.
She had just climbed into the balloon when the smuggler informed her she'd have a partner for this trip. Some other random imPort that had signed on. That could be trouble. Still, she met the stranger with a smile, trying to size them up.]
Meetra Surik (The Exile) | Star Wars: KOTOR II
[ She rode the fracking bull. Not right away, not anywhere near the start of the night. But past midnight, after the novelty of trying to get drunk on new and exciting alcohols while being mostly resistant to poisons (spoiler alert: alcohol counted as one) wore off and some credits- money had been put on it. It was better than walking through the rain to a house full of strangers.
But after the bull made its first you deserved to be cast out comment it was suddenly out of order, dying a quite death between her thighs. Weird, that. At least to anyone that had never seen a force user disable a droid before.
She jumped off with a shrug. ]
Cheap hunk of junk.
03, Maurtia Falls
[They were trying to get her to smuggle something. Apparently being 'unregistered' made her more trustworthy somehow. Meetra's eyebrows crept closer and closer towards her hair line, but she didn't interrupt the man as he made his pitch. Though a former Jedi, she had, until a few days ago, been captaining a smuggling ship. The idea wasn't exactly new. And while she had no intention of simply dropping off unknown substances with unknown people, she was curious enough to accept the offer in order to further investigate. Maybe she could turn a few of them over to the local officials.
She had just climbed into the balloon when the smuggler informed her she'd have a partner for this trip. Some other random imPort that had signed on. That could be trouble. Still, she met the stranger with a smile, trying to size them up.]
Welcome aboard.
WILDCARD
[ Put a time and place and there she'll be. ]