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In The Middle Of Nowhere (Lizzy)

Gavin XIII

Sour Candy Sithspawn
The little droid beeped at Gavin as it went along, reaching its arms out to open and close valves in the hallways that the Sithspawn never would have noticed, fixing little things like half-open bulkheads and one vent that was leaking something that smelled like rot. He was surprised to hear the machine humming to itself as it moved, sounding out a familiar tune that reminded him of some fizz band or another. What also astonished him was the sheer number of relics he was seeing, such as a rusty old assassin droid whose charging station had its door hastily closed by the astromech.

"Damn, Kitty's gonna have a field day looking at this stuff."

[member="Elizabeth Verdan"]
 
Slowly lights began to flicker on around the ship as the power system was slowly sorted out. The essentials running, it was time to have fun. Taking her toolbox, she skipped toward the bridge. It was time to wire her own personal playlist up to the rest of the ship's speakers, so she could entertain herself and future guests (This will be a feature of the factory submission)

[member="Gavin XIII"]
 

Gavin XIII

Sour Candy Sithspawn
Fun was what was on Gavin's mind, too, as he and the droid made their way down the floors. And sitting right in the center of the main deck, not far from the bridge, was a bar. The same kind of lights that were strewn over the outer hull were present on every bit of the walls, ceiling, and even the front of the bar counter itself. Desolately sitting in the one seat, at the one table that wasn't actively deteriorating, was an almost ghostly-looking HK unit. The astromech gave his new master a warning screech, but the blonde man ignored it.

He also ignored the blaster shot that came from the ancient assassin droid's gun when he activated it, because the shot was nonexistent. The rifle backfired and exploded, sending shrapnel and bits of the droid's hand flying. Gavin just sighed and leaned on the table, looking at the droid, who gave him something almost like a glare.

"Grudging Observation - You are a very brave meatbag to risk being shot... or very durable... Master."

"Master?"

"Amused Explanation - Activation of an HK unit implies willingness to risk consequences of its service. My memory banks do not have anything on any other recent activation. Therefore, you are my master."

Gavin just sighed through his teeth, wondering if there was any alcohol still sitting behind the bar.

(Sounds awesome. Plenty of little subs for this one, I'm thinking... Like a couple for the droids.)

[member="Elizabeth Verdan"]
 

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