Hodari Turbo
Turbo for the ladies
[member="Zathra Fett"] | [member="Willa Isard"] | [member="Farlon Orbit"]
Hodari spotted the item the girl had come back up with, thinking it must be something valuable. "What's ya gots there?" he asked, toes making grabby hand motions the way a Human's fingers would. He advanced on the girl, intending to take the item so he could inspect it, but even from here he could see it was just a battered old helmet. "Oh. Is just junk," he said despondantly, turning away. "Just throw back in there. Is worth nothing," he said as he turned toward the treeline. Out there, there must be something worth a dime, something Hodari could earn some extra credit on, he hoped.
Hodari spotted the item the girl had come back up with, thinking it must be something valuable. "What's ya gots there?" he asked, toes making grabby hand motions the way a Human's fingers would. He advanced on the girl, intending to take the item so he could inspect it, but even from here he could see it was just a battered old helmet. "Oh. Is just junk," he said despondantly, turning away. "Just throw back in there. Is worth nothing," he said as he turned toward the treeline. Out there, there must be something worth a dime, something Hodari could earn some extra credit on, he hoped.