That'll be the day.

[Broorn Sabor]

Seated at a bench in a park in Naboo, the obviously exhausted Broorn Sabor slumped in his seat. Slowly, he struck a match and ignited the cigar. Broorn was a diffrent person. It had been years since he'd even thought about touching any narcotics and when he smoked a cigar, it wasn't packed full of spice.

Slowly, he examined his surroundings, ignoring the sound of birds chirping and the heavy breeze that flew through the park. Taking a puff from the short, stubby cigar, he slumped down in the bench, unsure of what to do. He was slowly gravitating towards a law-abiding citizen rather than a spice smoking scumbag.

Now, he still was commiting theft and everything else but he had finally broke his addiction to spice. Sitting in the park, he examined his surroundings, blowing a smoke ring up towards the sky, watching as it drifted away.

[member="Korlen Athan"]

 

[Akabane Jarvik]

[member="Broorn Sabor"]

Naboo was bright and beautiful as ever, Korlen liked that about Naboo. He had not been on the planet for too long and it was only his first time being there so maybe that's why he liked it so much. There was always a flaw anywhere he went though. Trouble.

Korlen always believed in being optimistic no matter the situation. Him being optimistic sometimes got him into more trouble however. Asking for things to be perfect seemed to be too much to ask for anyways.

On this particular day, no at this particular time, Korlen was cleaning his wings. He did this daily. Korlen wasn't a health freak but he took pride in his wings. And a clean body. But mostly his wings. After he got done cleaning them, he decided to fly over the city.

 

[Broorn Sabor]

Still slumped down on the bench, he slowly glanced up, catching a glimpse of the man flying through the city. "What the actual kark?" With a confused expression, he slowly rose from his seat, flailing his arms back and forth to gain the man's attention. "AYE!" He barked, chuckling slightly.

(I apologize for the short post!)

[member="Korlen Athan"]

 

[Akabane Jarvik]

[member="Broorn Sabor"] (Its fine, I probably won't post more than a paragraph once the dialogue picks up.)

The noise of a blue man caught Korlen's attention as he flew over a park type area. He began descending as the man motioned him down. Once he landed, he kept his wings straight out of the way of view.

"May I ask why you motioned me down?"

His outfit wasn't out of the norm. It was his everyday outfit with holes in them for his wings. It wasn't abnormal that someone would request to see him. Most humans haven't ever seen a winged man before. Hopefully, his intentions wouldn't be hostile.