The Stroll

[Uhtred Kjartan]

Naboo, a planet Rells had went to to relax, take a break, get away from his normal life. Rells had just came to Naboo that day, touching down in his ship in one of the many random places away from society. Rells had known he wouldn't find anyone out here, and that was exactly what he wanted. Here he was, fiddling with his precious DL-18 blaster pistol in hand, admiring it's crafting. As he strolled through a crowded area of vegetation, he came across the perfect place for exactly what he wanted : a nap. A nap was something Rells never got to enjoy anymore, as he was almost always disturbed by something, but not today. Today Rells would be undisturbed to take the longest nap he had in a while.

He approached the area, and found himself under a tree, a very clean and untouched tree, the opposite of Rells himself. He sighed, taking a deep breath before speaking to himself and saying "Now I've got a great feeling about this." he slid down the tree with his back, finding himself now sleeping with his head pointed towards the sky, and his mouth somewhat drooping open. The precious DL-18 he had messed with found it's own resting place in his hand, very weakly gripped and pointed towards the ground. While he was napping, endless onslaughts of questions flew through his head.
"What IS the force?"
"When will that shipment get in?"
"Will anyone ever noticed my ship?"
"I wonder what the First Order does to smugglers."
"Does the One Sith take smugglers?"
"Heh. How about that last pilot you met up with in the alliance?"
And like that, the questions eventually came to an end. He was now fully asleep, yet to be disturbed by noise, shaking, blaster fire, running, screaming, and death.

[member="Polaris Sovereign"]
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[Polaris Sovereign]

Aside from the several large and quite dangerous to be around beasts that roamed the planet of Naboo, it was actually a comforting zone to be in. Well, when you had the money and permissions to be there. Polaris found herself enjoying the scenery nice and well today, especially since she had a nice cool drink in hand, as well as a cute pair of shoes from one of the local shops. Though, they didn't fit very well on her socks, which took the view of a pair of feline paws scattered about. ​

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Through her sipping, stopping and viewing, she found herself lay eyes on a man who seemed to just enjoy his time on the planet. It was about time to ruin that. She skipped her way along to the relaxing and resting man, and without warning plopped her bottom next to him, pulling her feline ears from her side bag to put on her head. "Mrrroooow!" She called out in an attempt to both wake, and get the attention of the stranger.​

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[member="Rells Hansk"]​

 

[Uhtred Kjartan]

In the middle of his nap, dreaming about home, the characters in his dreams started to make very odd noises, and he soon snapped back into reality.
"MRRROOW"
Startled, the smuggler quickly drew his DL-44 and dropped his DL-18 from clumsiness. He looked around and then jumped as he saw a woman sitting right next to him, coming here to seemingly, purposefully disrupt his day. After seeing it was just some sort of peaceful woman, he holstered his DL-44, scooping up against the tree and looking at her for a moment. A strange, yet interesting type. He'd like to get to know her, so, with his smell of multiple body sprays, he said.
"What was that all about?"
As he waited for a response from the woman, he stared directly at her, keeping his attention on her every move. Even though he was curious of her, he still didn't trust her. For all he knew, she could be some droid, or bounty hunter, or mercenary, or outer rim scum.
[member="Polaris Sovereign"]
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