Dravis Rosilla
By Candlelight
As they boarded the ship, Tyyni couldn't help but let a short laugh out. "With all due respect, Master, your hair is rather hard to forget." Tyyni snorted, quickly catching himself. "Sorry, Master Quenladose."
Tyyni stared at the floor, embarrassed. His face burnt, but it was a good feeling. Teasing felt natural to the Hutt. It was what him an Master Oluja always did. The memory brought joy to him. Master Oluja's body may have been gone, but his spirit lived on in him.
"I wish to come back to Rhen Var with you some day. I have mixed feelings about it, but I do believe it is a good place. With lots of places to slide, as an added bonus." Tyyni chuckled again, green eyes sparkling. "And I do like the cold."
"The numbing sensation of losing yourself to the snow is... relaxing."
- [member="Quenladose"] -
Tyyni stared at the floor, embarrassed. His face burnt, but it was a good feeling. Teasing felt natural to the Hutt. It was what him an Master Oluja always did. The memory brought joy to him. Master Oluja's body may have been gone, but his spirit lived on in him.
"I wish to come back to Rhen Var with you some day. I have mixed feelings about it, but I do believe it is a good place. With lots of places to slide, as an added bonus." Tyyni chuckled again, green eyes sparkling. "And I do like the cold."
"The numbing sensation of losing yourself to the snow is... relaxing."
- [member="Quenladose"] -