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A starry night in the cold vaccum

It had been a few days since Willow had met her current boyfriend, those few days had been the best in her life. She would have fallen in love with him at first sight. Since then they had began their multi-step process that was to end on the world of mandalore. On this particular night Willow couldnt sleep so instead she sat in the cockpit her legs bare all she wore was a hooded sweatshirt which she was very fond of and boyshort panties She sat there shivering looking out the porthole

[member="Thomas Garon"]
 

Thomas Garon

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[member="Willow Ike"]

Thomas Garon had grown accustomed to sleeping with his girlfriend willow. He enjoyed keeping her warm, and considered it his job to. While he did not outright say it, he loved her with all his heart. The Shorak was dreaming of what training would be like, and had distant thought about having his own set of beskaram. He so desperately wanted to be a full member of his people, he wanted to learn more about the tenants a mandalorian followed. As an outlaw currently , the two had to be very careful until then, how far they traveled,and where they stopped. His dreams floated throughout time, this luxury he had experienced was new. In his younger days when Thomas was orphaned without a father, he had no ship, no food, nothing.


The Shorak was forced to steal ship after ship, in order to get closer to home, but as a ship thief this only made things worse. The young outlaw was constantly running into problems that forced him off course.


Many times Thomas had wondered how in the seven hells he got in this situation. Not ll was lost however, Thomas had his girlfriend who would help him get home.The two had only met two days ago, and they had fallen in love, and would be together for a long time. Commitment, and loyalty was everything to the mandalorian. Because thats all one had is this galaxy, the importance of loyalty to ones loved ones was the most important thing to a mandalorian. Because without it, there was no love, and his people fought together to face their enemies. As constant aggressors and defenders of war, it was a religion, in war there was ether defeat , or victory. With family on the line, the mandalorian knew that his loved ones would have to protect him as much as he fought for them.



After a short time, the sleeping being woke up for his slumber. Peering to his right his blue eyes saw his prized ginger was gone, the being wore nothing but white sweatpants. The lean, mean, athletic machine , walked out of the bedroom moving towards the navigation charts. The two of them had been dodging bounty hunters who had been pursuing them all day.



After finally losing them , due to the combat pilot's training, and his women's intellect . The couple was in the clear for the night, both of them needed to rest. The ship thief would still be asleep on the AT series ship if she had stayed with him. Did he do something wrong? After reading where they were, which was in the middle of fething nowhere.

The sneaky rogue , tip toed his way silently to the cockpit, where he saw his love was located. She was in a warm sweatshirt , shivering, wearing nothing else but panties. Her amber eyes looking at the great vacuum of space, her back turned toward him. It was time to be playful, the sneaky Shorak, would attempt to poke her ticklish spot when he finally got close enough bear hugging the tiny babe. "I got you !" , the mandalorian if successful would continue tickling her, in an attempt to get her to smile .
 

Thomas Garon

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[member="Willow Ike"]

The lean individual looked at Willow, " Something bothering you? " , the shorak inquired. His blue eyes holding her tightly, the stars were beautiful. Their shining ray of light, he relaxed there keeping her warm. Thomas was in a deep thought, thinking about the several outcomes that could happen on their journey. Whether it be pirates, or hunters , they could fix any problem. The outlaw wondered why his partner in crime was not with him in bed. Did she have a bad dream? There surroundings were quite , and at the moment peaceful. The two of them could talk about anything, waking up to see her was just as exciting, as last time waking up to this lovely princess.
 
"Just terrible dreams, I have had them since I can remember. I just come up here away from the quiet to try to get myself back together the hum of the machinery helps a lot" She said looking at him with her bloodshot eyes. She would cuddle into his chest listening to her loves breathing deep and low"

[member="Thomas Garon"]
 

Thomas Garon

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[member="Willow Ike"]

Bad dreams were never fun experiencing, especially when they cut into sleep time . The small lady rested her head on his chest, this was not a first time occurrence it seemed. He raised her chin gently, until she was looking up at him. The mandalorian thief kissed her softly on the lips,moving away slowly he spoke sternly "Talk to me about it, talking always helps. " . Thomas was going to do everything he could to show he cared, he loved her and was there for Willow if she ever needed it. The Shorak's attention was completely hers,his love for her made him want to help. He knew this was not healthy , and wanted to try and remedy this . Eventually the two of them were going to have to prep the ship for the next jump, and the two of them would need all the rest they needed.

However , resting and relaxing with her certainly had its appeal, it gave him time to learn more about her. He knew she was a nature lover, and an animal lover. That she had a kind soul and heart, she was a good shot , and good in bed . Today he would learn about her fears, so that he could better protect her. His rough hands caressed her hair, keeping her calm , and hopefully comforting her.
 
"It started with a whole forest on fire, when I looked down I noticed I had a can of gasoline and a box of matches, from there it became a dark scene you were sitting in a chair beaten up along with my mother and my sister, a gun was placed to my head they said to shoot one of you or they would kill me. Of course I couldnt shoot one of you guys I love all of you?" She said shaking

[member="Thomas Garon"]
 

Thomas Garon

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[member="Willow Ike"]

Thomas held Willow's hand, he would console the shaking women "I wont let any of that happen to you, your mine. I will do everything to protect you." . His blue eyes looked into her with all seriousness, the mando would not let anyone or anything separate them. The Outlaw would ask , "I can make you food dear, if you are hungry. " , having little to work with throughout life the criminal had to survive with what he had. This required the shorak to know how to cook , many would not get the opportunity the red head was having. Most beings would have been told to sod off, or suck it up . But Thomas cared about her enough to make him food , and be there for her. She she ask him any question he would do his best to answer. This type of love was rare, especially in a huge galaxy like this, loyalty was everything.
 

Thomas Garon

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[member="Willow Ike"]

"Ill make something for you." , the lean individual said. The resourceful outlaw made his way to the kitchen , were he set aside dewback meat. The Garon began cooking the raw meat by hand, by scratch. His companion, and the shorak would be able to smell the sizzling meat. While it was cooking, the blue eyed being smiled, looking at his cute babe wait for a hot meal. "Tell me something I dont know about you yet. Tell me about your mother. " , his muscular arms pouring more spices onto the meat to make it presentable . As a survivor , he would be cooking dewback steak, with zabrak spices, the mixture designed to get rid of sickness, and clear the muck from ones throat . This mandalorian needed such skills, without them, he surely would have died by now.
 

Thomas Garon

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[member="Willow Ike"]

"Interesting, tell me more about your stay at home mom. " , the cook had sizzled, being finished. He was not hungry, making a portion just for her. The warrior's posture high and mighty, walking towards her to give the beauty her plate. Their eyes interlocking , "I love waking up to you, and if anybody threatened you. Id blow them up with my awesome fly boy skills !" , the socially awkard being attempting to make his sweet babe feel better. Humor was not his strong suit, however the shorak tried, especially with people he cared about. Their journey would to be started by intersecting a hyper-lane that could taker them to mandalore quicker. Eventually the two of them would need to plan their journey, together, as one team facing the measurable odds against them in this galaxy. Thomas felt bothered by a thought, and his face had been showing it.


Part of him had been worried about Willow, he could not let her get hurt, if the two of them were to get attacked , they would need to make a plan. He did not want her to die, the very thought of his soulmate leaving him, made the being chilled. Things would go horrifically colder for him in this universe he lived in should she die and he live.Perhaps it would be best if he made the decision for her and kept her safe, part of him would know the fire in her would not approve of such an action. This subject could be their very first argument if it comes into play. The smile of love had plagued his face, never had he thought about anyone this way.
 

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