Liam Darkgear
You're Just Another Cannok
"Bloody 'ell! Can't ya use a softer-karking hell!"
Liam was in Rose's ship now, next to the workbench aboard the vehicle. His left arm was being prodded and poked with a hydrospanner, sending involuntary movements to his hand and fingers, which contorted into painful spasms. The Mandalorian was shirtless then, revealing many scars and an athletic body, in order to make his entire arm more accessible. The seasoned mercenary sat on the bench itself as the mechanic checked his cybernetic extremity, watching her closely as her beautiful face observed him back. A lot of flirting at the party, which he had stumbled into, led him here, and it was just his luck that this particular dame was skilled with machines and he had a robotic arm.
Who knows, his rotten luck could be turning around.
[member="Ruby Rose"]
Liam was in Rose's ship now, next to the workbench aboard the vehicle. His left arm was being prodded and poked with a hydrospanner, sending involuntary movements to his hand and fingers, which contorted into painful spasms. The Mandalorian was shirtless then, revealing many scars and an athletic body, in order to make his entire arm more accessible. The seasoned mercenary sat on the bench itself as the mechanic checked his cybernetic extremity, watching her closely as her beautiful face observed him back. A lot of flirting at the party, which he had stumbled into, led him here, and it was just his luck that this particular dame was skilled with machines and he had a robotic arm.
Who knows, his rotten luck could be turning around.
[member="Ruby Rose"]