Pizza anyone?

[Oregano]

‘Alright alright, you look nice? No. Your eyes look really beautiful today! Err no that’s weird. Ahh whatever too late, I’m already here..’ Oregano’s thoughts washed over him like a tidal wave as he thought about the situation. This wasn’t necessarily a situation nor a position he ever thought he’d find himself in, yet here he was, picking up a girl for dinner. Instead of his usual messy, unkempt hairstyle, Oregano had his hair flattened and his bangs pushed upwards while he wore a charcoal grey T-shirt with a black vest overtop. The best was unbuttoned and left open while he also wore a pair of black pants and shoes.

Mustafar wasn’t exactly his number one destination for his dream house and a castle wasn’t exactly his house of choice either, however here he was, on Mustafar in front of a giant castle. As he made his way towards the entrance he began to realize that his living conditions were rather nice compared to living on a literal volcano planet. Once he found himself at the entrance he raised his right hand up and made a loose fist to knock on the supposed door. Would he even be heard from something like this? Oregano then proceeded to give the door a nice knock before taking a step back and waiting.

While expecting a nice feminine figure he instead got something much scarier. “Oh uh, hey Mr. Kyrel. Is Varas home?” Instinctively his left hand rose up to rub the back of his neck.

@Varas Kyrel

 

[Armand Temi]

Her father did not open the door for [member="Oregano"], but Praetorian Guards instead, their red armor gleaming in the torch light. Either way, the Disciple didn’t get far and didn’t need to. Varas emerged from the shadows, wearing a simple black dress.

“Stand down,” she advised. “This is a member of the Ren.”

Once the door was closed behind them, Varas smoothed her dress down and said, “You look nice.”

She had a feeling this was a date, but as a Knight of Ren fighting for supremacy of the First Order, the concept of a date was quite foreign to her.

“Where are we going again?"

Social skills were not her strong suit.