Dav touched the scar, tracing it. "Long story short, I was hunting this guy down. He had a lightsaber. He didn't want to die. I got a scar. He got a bit more than a scar." He grinned a bit, thinking about that mission. He had come very close to death but it was worth the credits. "I kind of like it, makes me a bit more intimidating, right?" He shot a wink at her. Looking at her hand, he wondered if he should dare to ask about it..
@[member="Capt. Neema Farron"]
@[member="Capt. Neema Farron"]