Gray Raxis
Blind and Broken
Gray had found himself around First Order territory yet again. He didn't have anything to do since his job was complete, so he figured he would go back to the capital on Dosuun again and drink. He had enjoyed it last time, so he didn't see any harm in doing so again. He sent an invitation to his friend Serenity that he met last time he came to join him in the bar. He didn't know if she would be able to show up or not considering her job, but at least he had thought enough to send it.
Gray sat at the counter in the same bar he had gone to last time. He was wearing his new gray collared, button up shirt with a dark blue vest over it and gray slacks the same shade as the shirt. He had on leather boots and left his duster and pistol back on the ship. He had ordered a glass of whiskey and sat with it in hand. He twirled around the liquid idly as he waited for something interesting to happen. The place was not as popular as the last time he had went, even if the drinks were just as good.
[member="Pvt. Viper"]
Gray sat at the counter in the same bar he had gone to last time. He was wearing his new gray collared, button up shirt with a dark blue vest over it and gray slacks the same shade as the shirt. He had on leather boots and left his duster and pistol back on the ship. He had ordered a glass of whiskey and sat with it in hand. He twirled around the liquid idly as he waited for something interesting to happen. The place was not as popular as the last time he had went, even if the drinks were just as good.
[member="Pvt. Viper"]