Arrbi Betna
Marauder
The cafe had been worth it. Warm food, good behot, and good company after a mostly well rested night made a galaxy of a difference. After months of catching sleep where they could, spending nights in the cockpits of starfighters, or sleeping in cots at various Protector barracks, a nice night at home and good food the morning of was a wonderful change of pace.
After breakfast they'd made their way over to the spaceport for their liner out of the system. Not many luxury liners ran out of Mandalore, most Mandalorians didn't bother with such things and traveled with their own ships if they had them, but there was some tourism in parts of Mandalore which meant a few liner services operated locally. They boarded the ship easily and quickly enough which made things fast and simple for them. They got a few looks from some of the security personnel for the bags holding their armor and weapons, but after showing identification and the simple fact that they were, indeed, Mandalorians, they were let on board. Betna was sure that security would watch them a little closer than the others, but considering that the couple were carrying heavier armor and weapons than most of the ship's armory combined... at least they wouldn't have to worry about pirates or criminals.
Their cabin was... a little more fancy than Betna had expected, but it was still very nice. It was an odd change of pace and the frills and expensive decorations made Betna feel a little out of place there, but he figured that was probably how vacations were supposed to go. He set their luggage down, smoothed the front of his tunic and turned to his wife.
"So... a little fancier than I though, but that's okay," he said with a wide grin.
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After breakfast they'd made their way over to the spaceport for their liner out of the system. Not many luxury liners ran out of Mandalore, most Mandalorians didn't bother with such things and traveled with their own ships if they had them, but there was some tourism in parts of Mandalore which meant a few liner services operated locally. They boarded the ship easily and quickly enough which made things fast and simple for them. They got a few looks from some of the security personnel for the bags holding their armor and weapons, but after showing identification and the simple fact that they were, indeed, Mandalorians, they were let on board. Betna was sure that security would watch them a little closer than the others, but considering that the couple were carrying heavier armor and weapons than most of the ship's armory combined... at least they wouldn't have to worry about pirates or criminals.
Their cabin was... a little more fancy than Betna had expected, but it was still very nice. It was an odd change of pace and the frills and expensive decorations made Betna feel a little out of place there, but he figured that was probably how vacations were supposed to go. He set their luggage down, smoothed the front of his tunic and turned to his wife.
"So... a little fancier than I though, but that's okay," he said with a wide grin.
[member="Anija Ordo"]