Wrenarias
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Wren had been trying to think of a delicate way to decline the offer of the questionable meatloaf -- it wasn't supposed to be grey was it? Fortunately for the twi'lek, there was a rather rude interruption as chaos broke out in the bar.
Her first instinct was to engage the threat that had come busting through the door. Blaster fire triggered a part of her mine that usually lay dormant, kicking it into overdrive. She grit her teeth, reaching for a blaster that was strapped to her thigh; but Solomon had placed himself in between her and the man with the gun -- she wasn't sure if that'd been his intention or not.
Cursing under her breath, she moved to follow Sam down into the tunnel and took care not to accidentally bump into anyone as she went.
The bickering about a sewer raised even more questions, but she reasoned those would be better asked at a later time.
Hacks | Soloman Priest | Sam Rodarch
Her first instinct was to engage the threat that had come busting through the door. Blaster fire triggered a part of her mine that usually lay dormant, kicking it into overdrive. She grit her teeth, reaching for a blaster that was strapped to her thigh; but Solomon had placed himself in between her and the man with the gun -- she wasn't sure if that'd been his intention or not.
Cursing under her breath, she moved to follow Sam down into the tunnel and took care not to accidentally bump into anyone as she went.
The bickering about a sewer raised even more questions, but she reasoned those would be better asked at a later time.
Hacks | Soloman Priest | Sam Rodarch