Raphael Gallustrade
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Raphael was decidedly not having a good time. It was one of the random clubs on Coruscant, he honestly couldn't remember which, he hadn't cared enough to look, but... The music was overwhelming, there were way too many people and the alcohol was just... He took another drink, all while trying to hide his digust... It was too sweet... He didn't know any of these bloody names, either... Every time he read the menu he felt like he was reading a different language, even with it all in basic.
He shook his head, after his fourth sip, his face twisting in disdain, and sat the drink down, before pushing it back and away from him and looked out over the crowd. There was a lot of dancing to the obnoxious music, but he couldn't bring himself to do so. Spirits had been higher since the Dark Empire's defeat.
His mind went back to that day, and he looked over his cybernetic hand. For a few moments, he wondered how Gatz was doing; he hadn't seen the man since his knight ceremony. He hoped that his friend was doing well. His hand tightened around the glass, for a moment and he had to remember to lighten the pressure. Admittedly, he was still getting used to how much pressure things needed for him to actually grab hold of them
Looking down at the cybernetic hand, he couldn't help but get a bit disappointed. He'd always had that feeling that he'd be able to bounce back from just about anything... Yet this was something that he was finding it difficult to really "bounce back" from. The only reason he'd even come out here, to this...place...was to try and get used to a normal life with the cybernetic. It ws normal to a lotta people, but it just felt weird getting used to it. Nor was he entirely certain that he would ever really get used to it. He leaned back and just decided to relax, for the time being. He would wait till things wound down and then head back to the Temple.
Jonyna Si
He shook his head, after his fourth sip, his face twisting in disdain, and sat the drink down, before pushing it back and away from him and looked out over the crowd. There was a lot of dancing to the obnoxious music, but he couldn't bring himself to do so. Spirits had been higher since the Dark Empire's defeat.
His mind went back to that day, and he looked over his cybernetic hand. For a few moments, he wondered how Gatz was doing; he hadn't seen the man since his knight ceremony. He hoped that his friend was doing well. His hand tightened around the glass, for a moment and he had to remember to lighten the pressure. Admittedly, he was still getting used to how much pressure things needed for him to actually grab hold of them
Looking down at the cybernetic hand, he couldn't help but get a bit disappointed. He'd always had that feeling that he'd be able to bounce back from just about anything... Yet this was something that he was finding it difficult to really "bounce back" from. The only reason he'd even come out here, to this...place...was to try and get used to a normal life with the cybernetic. It ws normal to a lotta people, but it just felt weird getting used to it. Nor was he entirely certain that he would ever really get used to it. He leaned back and just decided to relax, for the time being. He would wait till things wound down and then head back to the Temple.
Jonyna Si
