Bohatei Chorva
Elroodian Escapee
"Here's hopin, Blues. In any case, from what you've told me we should be able to narrow down at least some of the planets based on climate and whatnot." Bohatei throws his own optimistic hat into the ring of their conversation.
The droid's remark brings a small grin to the Zabrak's features, nodding approvingly towards Hermes and their more sour companion. "That makes two of us, then." He replies, stretching idly as he would let himself retain the connection. Conversation did take quite a bit more focus than listening to music, so he figured he might as well get the practice in as Bohatei listened to the others.
Then came the subject of dinner.
Indecisively, the Zabrak would shrug towards his teacher. "Honestly? Didn't put any real thought into it. What're you havin', Blues?"
The droid's remark brings a small grin to the Zabrak's features, nodding approvingly towards Hermes and their more sour companion. "That makes two of us, then." He replies, stretching idly as he would let himself retain the connection. Conversation did take quite a bit more focus than listening to music, so he figured he might as well get the practice in as Bohatei listened to the others.
Then came the subject of dinner.
Indecisively, the Zabrak would shrug towards his teacher. "Honestly? Didn't put any real thought into it. What're you havin', Blues?"