Of Renegades And Old Ships
Outfit: Clothing |
Glove |
Right Arm
Weapons: Lightsaber |
Hook Swords
Azurine couldn't have been more excited at the invitation to see Jonyna's ship, The Reaper. Despite her clear lack of sleep leaving dark black bags under her eyes and the paleness of her skin, there was an excitement radiating in her amethyst eyes. She hadn't really had the time, or sadly the energy, to see Jonyna since her journey to Illum, where she'd finally been able to earn her own Kyber Crystals—a cluster of three parts of the same crystal. Not long after, she'd received The Blades of Rebellion made from two of the three, a gift that had almost made her cry. The craftsmanship on them was stunning.
She was late, like with a good portion of things, but it certainly wasn't for lack of trying. Sprinting through the halls, she finally made her way to the hangar bay and skidded to a stop. Her eyes scanned for the Cathar, grinning when she spotted her next to the beauty of a ship. It was glorious, and it reminded her so much of The Outlyer, the old Nova Courier her team had used as their home base long before they settled on their little place on Utapau.
Azzie let out a whistle of amazement as she approached, though before she said anything, she quickly jumped forward and wrapped Jonyna in a quick hug.
"I never got to thank you for the blades. They're beautiful!"
Taking a quick step back to admire the ship a bit more, she couldn't keep herself from staring at the starbird, clearly repainted. It brought sparkle to her eyes, whose edges had clouded to a smoky grey in recent days.
"How's she handle? Is the maneuverability as good as the speed, or does one of them exceed the other?" She asked the questions before she could actually stop herself, lost in the possibilities of it.