T O R M E N T
A r a d o r _ K h a n
| Location | Gilaad's Homestead, Mandalore
| Company |
Isaiah Priest
The Arkanian bounty hunter chuckled as his rude awakening for his as his cybernetic hand pulled back, converting back into its modest hand form as he slipped back on the glove while Bralor basically leaped out of his bed from the shock, buck ass naked. He'd glance over from him to the Twi'lek as the man was going on about not being rid of the Arkanian for a week. " Maybe if you actually answered your damn communicator once in a while I wouldn't be taking my precious time comin' around to see if someone finally put one in your head besides me. " The cyborg crossed his arms over his chest as the man tried to explain to the woman why she had to leave only for Gilaad to mix up their name and cause them to have a fuss.
After the Mandalorian aggressively made the suggestion for her to leave Arador would glance back at Gilaad before speaking, " I don't know how much you keep paying these women to sleep with your ugly ass. Hell, you'd make a rancor turn away. " Arador lowered his arms from his chest as he reached behind his back and into one of the pouches, tossing a handheld holoprojector onto the bed that activated and displayed the news of a large group of renegade Mandalorians having been spotted in the space between Mandalore and Concordia, with the projection soon shifting into a bounty posted by the Sith Empire, " Seems like your old 'friends' are stirring up shit and the Sith are putting prices on anyone associated with them. There's only two things I give a remote kark about; first one - ain't none of your concern, the second - getting paid and we are going to go do that. "
Arador's hands shifted to rest on the grip of his pistols at his belt as he continued on, " Haven't been able to get in touch with the droid or the psycho; the lovebirds are probably anger-karking each other on the other side of the galaxy. Figured I might as well pay you a visit and see what you're up to which is clearly nothing. Job pretty much landed right on our laps the moment I showed up so we can split it between just the two of us. " Arador glanced back towards the entrance to the homestead before glancing back, " Also don't worry too much about the door. It was uh...Broken when I got here. "