Delila Castillon
#OldRedheadsReign
[member="Oros"] | [member="Xin Boa"]
"Trust me, he's not." Playful grin was tossed towards the Nautolan, unable to help herself. The poor droid, Q-3PO seemed both dejected and frustrated at the same time, how that was possible she wasn't sure. Skreech wasn't helping matters - taunting the droid.
Least Delila could do was listen about the various bits of herbology and botany being shared with them.The redhead hadn't been educated on a higher level. Closest thing she had to college was being sent through various bits of military training and finally to special forces school. Not exactly highbrow.
Still it was fairly interesting for the most part. She had asked how the plants would fare in their galaxy and was met with an dizzying array of answers and thoughts. Delila supposed she walked into that one however. Eyes glazed over and soon she found a bit of space to interrupt.
"Do you think you can find a plant to spruce up our quarters Master Oros?That could survive on the Gossamer?"
Xin would certainly have something to say about that. The odd seashells were in a well-worn sock deep down in her underwear drawer. The Nautolan gave her an odd look but when exactly was she going to be returning to a different galaxy in her lifetime?
"Trust me, he's not." Playful grin was tossed towards the Nautolan, unable to help herself. The poor droid, Q-3PO seemed both dejected and frustrated at the same time, how that was possible she wasn't sure. Skreech wasn't helping matters - taunting the droid.
Least Delila could do was listen about the various bits of herbology and botany being shared with them.The redhead hadn't been educated on a higher level. Closest thing she had to college was being sent through various bits of military training and finally to special forces school. Not exactly highbrow.
Still it was fairly interesting for the most part. She had asked how the plants would fare in their galaxy and was met with an dizzying array of answers and thoughts. Delila supposed she walked into that one however. Eyes glazed over and soon she found a bit of space to interrupt.
"Do you think you can find a plant to spruce up our quarters Master Oros?That could survive on the Gossamer?"
Xin would certainly have something to say about that. The odd seashells were in a well-worn sock deep down in her underwear drawer. The Nautolan gave her an odd look but when exactly was she going to be returning to a different galaxy in her lifetime?