Senate Aid & Kobitana Rep
Mig Gred
Rosalind Carter
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Stephan bowed respectfully at their names. "The pleasure is mine." He shifted slightly on his feet a bit awkwardly, continuing to give them his full attention. "Forgive me, I am not familiar with clan Gred. But as I am young, I am sure there is much I am unfamiliar with." An attempt to draw humor from his inexperience in order to make the two feel more comfortable was his goal, as he did not want for them to feel as if they were outsiders. He wanted to be as inclusive as possible.
Mig Gred said:
The boy nodded in understanding. Mandalorians surely would consider their lifestyle rather extravagant. He thought of something appropriate to say in response.
"Yes. It seems you need wealth in order to draw wealth. It might be a bit much, but hopefully you will enjoy the view from the yacht. Even though I was raised here, its beauty never seems to get old."
Rosalind Carter said:
Stash turned towards her and nodded, almost a bit apologetically. He interpreted her comment as her not being entirely in the mood for a ton of people all around her. The boy brushed his hair to the side again, almost a bit flirtatiously, and spoke,
"Yes, but if you would prefer, I am sure I could find you both more secluded section of the ship. If that is your preference."
With that he offered his hand of accompaniment to the two, "I would be happy to escort you both onto the yacht if that is acceptable to you. The auction will surely be starting soon, and there are refreshments available."
He was happy to accompany them if they desired, as it was never his favorite post to be stuck outside of the 'party' as the greeter. He much preferred to be in the midst of everything. Not the center of everything, but able to observe. And he was also admittedly curious about the two. He had not had any real interaction with Mandalorians before. And Rosa fascinated him. She must be some type of warrior if she was in a Mandalorian clan, and yet she seemed almost shy. He could relate to the shyness, being a bit of an introvert himself. He wondered how that played out within a clan such as hers.
Stephan bowed respectfully at their names. "The pleasure is mine." He shifted slightly on his feet a bit awkwardly, continuing to give them his full attention. "Forgive me, I am not familiar with clan Gred. But as I am young, I am sure there is much I am unfamiliar with." An attempt to draw humor from his inexperience in order to make the two feel more comfortable was his goal, as he did not want for them to feel as if they were outsiders. He wanted to be as inclusive as possible.
Mig Gred said:
"Gotta admit, got a really nice setup here. A bit fancy, but nice."
The boy nodded in understanding. Mandalorians surely would consider their lifestyle rather extravagant. He thought of something appropriate to say in response.
"Yes. It seems you need wealth in order to draw wealth. It might be a bit much, but hopefully you will enjoy the view from the yacht. Even though I was raised here, its beauty never seems to get old."
Rosalind Carter said:
"There must be a lot of people here."
Stash turned towards her and nodded, almost a bit apologetically. He interpreted her comment as her not being entirely in the mood for a ton of people all around her. The boy brushed his hair to the side again, almost a bit flirtatiously, and spoke,
"Yes, but if you would prefer, I am sure I could find you both more secluded section of the ship. If that is your preference."
With that he offered his hand of accompaniment to the two, "I would be happy to escort you both onto the yacht if that is acceptable to you. The auction will surely be starting soon, and there are refreshments available."
He was happy to accompany them if they desired, as it was never his favorite post to be stuck outside of the 'party' as the greeter. He much preferred to be in the midst of everything. Not the center of everything, but able to observe. And he was also admittedly curious about the two. He had not had any real interaction with Mandalorians before. And Rosa fascinated him. She must be some type of warrior if she was in a Mandalorian clan, and yet she seemed almost shy. He could relate to the shyness, being a bit of an introvert himself. He wondered how that played out within a clan such as hers.