Commander Lusk
Character
Lusk wasn't much of a ladies man, in fact he had no idea what a ladies man was. He didn't know what relationships were, or the idea of love and marriage. He only just starting to learn what attraction was and hopefully he could keep learning so he could pass on this knowledge to his younger siblings. But it wasn't just for the sake of information, when he looked at Kay he felt knots and butterflies and all sorts of other feelings he didn't quite know how to process. But despite these feelings it just felt right being around her even though it did make him feel a little sick from time to time.
standing in the locker room of the Chazwa clone barracks the commander wore a towel around his waste as he stared at himself in a steamy mirror. His hair was a flat mohawk that went down the center of his head with the sides clean shaven, and on his face were the red and black war tattoos forever marked on his face. When he had them done on Cartao by his Mandalorian combat trainer he never thought he'd be going on a date, it made him feel a little self conscious about his appearance but those streaks were a part of his lifestyle.
"Okay Lusk, you can do this." He said as he ran a comb through his mohawk.
"Do you fully understand what a date is? No. But you're gonna go there, have some food, talk a bit, then go home. Because this is a test, yeah a test. You're being tested Lusk, you're a soldier. You've done scarier things. Besides she's a senator, and you're just a clone. You're gonna die by fifty if you don't get shot first." Lusk said knowing and accepting his own fate.
"Remember, you just need to remember your place on the totem pole. She's a senator, you're a clone. That's all you need to understand." Lusk gave himself a nod then turned around to get dressed.
A few minutes Lusk was dressed in his service alpha uniform. A pair of olive green pants, a khaki shirt, and a tan military overcoat to go over that. Lusk didn't own any personal civilian clothing and he certainly didn't quite understand how people dressed outside the military. Lacing up his shiny black dress shoes he stepped outside and decided that the hat was best left behind.
Now [member="Lady Kay"] wasn't the type of woman to really live in one spot, Lusk knew that from the files he was given in case he ever had to murder her on Genevieve's orders back when the coup was starting. While he certainly wouldn't do it now, information was information and he knew she lived on a ship that went place to place. So he'd have to send out a signal for her to come and pick him up wherever she was. Taking out his data pad he pressed a few buttons and sent the senator a ping with his current location, she would soon be on her way to whisk him off to whatever magic eatery they would be attending for the evening.
standing in the locker room of the Chazwa clone barracks the commander wore a towel around his waste as he stared at himself in a steamy mirror. His hair was a flat mohawk that went down the center of his head with the sides clean shaven, and on his face were the red and black war tattoos forever marked on his face. When he had them done on Cartao by his Mandalorian combat trainer he never thought he'd be going on a date, it made him feel a little self conscious about his appearance but those streaks were a part of his lifestyle.
"Okay Lusk, you can do this." He said as he ran a comb through his mohawk.
"Do you fully understand what a date is? No. But you're gonna go there, have some food, talk a bit, then go home. Because this is a test, yeah a test. You're being tested Lusk, you're a soldier. You've done scarier things. Besides she's a senator, and you're just a clone. You're gonna die by fifty if you don't get shot first." Lusk said knowing and accepting his own fate.
"Remember, you just need to remember your place on the totem pole. She's a senator, you're a clone. That's all you need to understand." Lusk gave himself a nod then turned around to get dressed.
A few minutes Lusk was dressed in his service alpha uniform. A pair of olive green pants, a khaki shirt, and a tan military overcoat to go over that. Lusk didn't own any personal civilian clothing and he certainly didn't quite understand how people dressed outside the military. Lacing up his shiny black dress shoes he stepped outside and decided that the hat was best left behind.
Now [member="Lady Kay"] wasn't the type of woman to really live in one spot, Lusk knew that from the files he was given in case he ever had to murder her on Genevieve's orders back when the coup was starting. While he certainly wouldn't do it now, information was information and he knew she lived on a ship that went place to place. So he'd have to send out a signal for her to come and pick him up wherever she was. Taking out his data pad he pressed a few buttons and sent the senator a ping with his current location, she would soon be on her way to whisk him off to whatever magic eatery they would be attending for the evening.