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With a yawn, the young Nautolan stretched back.
As he came forward, his head bopped along in time with the Huttese pop that was trickling over his head-tails. A headset was looped around the
lekku on either side of his head, the
H-Pop coming from the HoloBoy Advanced that was starting to show signs of wear from where it was visible jutting from a pocket in his clothes. The seven-string hallikset was in the case between his legs, as the boy rode the public transport to the starport. He'd spent the night in a Nar Shadda youth hostel and, after that experience, was looking forward to getting some sleep in a crew bunk aboard a star cruiser.
Double bunk.
Quad bunk.
Any kind of bunk would be better than his accommodations last night. Which wasn't to say that Zak was pining for privacy. Growing up in Jedi Temples, he was accustomed to sharing space with a variety of personalities, races, or genders. It was more of the safety of the Jedi Temple that Zak found he'd taken for granted. And that definitely put a damper on good sleep.
Slinging the guitar case across his back, the Nautolan made his way to where the ship was parked.
His head-tails perked up slightly at the sight of [member="Kalinai Soluza"]. She could juggle, too!?
This was seriously the best boss ever.
That he'd had.
On Nar Shadda.
With a wave, the boy continued on his way to board the ship.