Aron Brood
Calian
Aron held his hands up. "Okay, sorry," he muttered apologetically. Can't blame a guy for questioning a random woman asking to kidnap children.
The Padawan knew nothing about CPS, but he did know he'd probably be dead if his parents hadn't whisked him away from Sith-controlled Shiva IV. This child deserved a chance to live, too. And if the kid's parents weren't going to give that to him, Aron and Inanna could. "If we distract the parents, I can snatch the kid," he shrugged. If they went that route, they'd figure out the rest later. It wouldn't be an elegant solution, but that didn't make it wrong as far as Aron was concerned.
In the meantime, the exchange was putting Aron's head in a tizzy. Everyone was at loggerheads and the kid seemed terrified.
The Padawan knew nothing about CPS, but he did know he'd probably be dead if his parents hadn't whisked him away from Sith-controlled Shiva IV. This child deserved a chance to live, too. And if the kid's parents weren't going to give that to him, Aron and Inanna could. "If we distract the parents, I can snatch the kid," he shrugged. If they went that route, they'd figure out the rest later. It wouldn't be an elegant solution, but that didn't make it wrong as far as Aron was concerned.
In the meantime, the exchange was putting Aron's head in a tizzy. Everyone was at loggerheads and the kid seemed terrified.