Ex-Convict-Jedi
Fill of Himself
Location: Denor, Slice of Life Cantina
Tags: Valery Noble
Trenchcoat, Fill's 'Blaster Pistol'
"Yea, I know, but everyone is a hell of a lot nicer when you are. Sometimes." He shrugged, fostering a sheepish smile. There was that scary word again, commitment. Least she wasn't here to pressure him into it or anything. Yea, for the best, he couldn't say no to pretty women. It was actually kinda concerning how true that was. Maybe there was some deep seated trauma he needed to address.
"I would appreciate it, really, might be able to scrap enough together for a room for the night I think." He mutters, feeling in his pockets and feeling for the credit wallet in her coat. "Yea, should be set I guess, maybe." It didn't feel like alot, but it'd have to do for now. He needed to get a ship and get back into a line of work.