The Mentor
Josh chuckled a bit as he finished calculations.
"Kaiden, you want to autopilot once we hit hyperspace?" he asked his R4 droid, who beeped in affirmative.
The ship lurched a bit, before taking off into the coldness of space...
Josh whistled a tune that sounded like it was from the old Mickey Mouse cartoons as he steered the ship into outer space. Once preparations were complete, Josh strapped himself in.
"Hold onto your hats... I mean... Hoods" Josh said, referring to his guest as the ship whipped back, going smack dab into hyperspace.
"WOOHOO!" Josh shouted as they roared through hyperspace's opening dash, the first semi-childish thing to come out of the Jedi's mouth.
Finally, the ship came to a restful and brisk pace as they soared through the currents of hyperspace. Josh admired the blue and black around them out the window, before cracking his neck, and muttering something about "The karking kinks, why the karking kinks" and then stretching as he stood up, kicking his legs out to get out the hyperspace numbness.
"Alright Kaiden, you're on autopilot duty" he said, to the droid who beeped in affirmative. A second set of beeps came out that were translated on the screen in front of them. The words read, in Basic, "Another pretty one? Is this another senator drop off errand?"
Josh chuckled in response. "Nah. Personal, not business" he said.
Another set of beeps rang out, to which the droid said "Use protection".
Josh shook his head, a smirk on his face as he facepalmed. "It's the kind of personal as in... Ok, for lack of a better term, it's just not THAT personal" he corrected.
He walked out of the cockpit and to the bar, pouring himself a drink as he tried to relax, chugging it down and putting the glass away.
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"Kaiden, you want to autopilot once we hit hyperspace?" he asked his R4 droid, who beeped in affirmative.
The ship lurched a bit, before taking off into the coldness of space...
Josh whistled a tune that sounded like it was from the old Mickey Mouse cartoons as he steered the ship into outer space. Once preparations were complete, Josh strapped himself in.
"Hold onto your hats... I mean... Hoods" Josh said, referring to his guest as the ship whipped back, going smack dab into hyperspace.
"WOOHOO!" Josh shouted as they roared through hyperspace's opening dash, the first semi-childish thing to come out of the Jedi's mouth.
Finally, the ship came to a restful and brisk pace as they soared through the currents of hyperspace. Josh admired the blue and black around them out the window, before cracking his neck, and muttering something about "The karking kinks, why the karking kinks" and then stretching as he stood up, kicking his legs out to get out the hyperspace numbness.
"Alright Kaiden, you're on autopilot duty" he said, to the droid who beeped in affirmative. A second set of beeps came out that were translated on the screen in front of them. The words read, in Basic, "Another pretty one? Is this another senator drop off errand?"
Josh chuckled in response. "Nah. Personal, not business" he said.
Another set of beeps rang out, to which the droid said "Use protection".
Josh shook his head, a smirk on his face as he facepalmed. "It's the kind of personal as in... Ok, for lack of a better term, it's just not THAT personal" he corrected.
He walked out of the cockpit and to the bar, pouring himself a drink as he tried to relax, chugging it down and putting the glass away.
@[member="Vira Nalor"]