James Justice
Charting new Paths
Location: The Drunken Angel, Landing pad on Coruscant
Time: Mid-Morning
James sat up from his bunk and sighed. He had gotten by far too drunk last night, and this time, he was grateful he had already been on his ship. Flying home after that much alcohol would have been a challenge even for him.
Rising uneasily, the near-human stalked off and started up his caf-maker. Gods new knew he would need all the help he could get to remove this headache. Grumbling to himself, he went to the refresher and swallowed a pair of pain-relievers. That would start to get somewhere. He gave himself a quick shower, when he finished scrubbing his body, they had begun to take the edge off. Partially dried off and halfway covered in a towel, he climbed out and stalked to the caf-maker.
Reed greeted him along the way with a cheerful beep. James squinted and waved the droid away, "Ah feth ye, son."
Reed gave a saucy reply, true to his spunky and indomitable nature. James just sighed and poured his cup, sipping away at it until the sweet, invigorating caffeine began to flow through his veins. "Oi, that is more like it."
Satisfied, he made it back into the Captain's Quarters, trying to be quieter than before as he grabbed a set of clean clothes to wear. He had work to do today. Not the typical kind, but still, the type he needed to get done.
[member="Udrusa"]
Time: Mid-Morning
James sat up from his bunk and sighed. He had gotten by far too drunk last night, and this time, he was grateful he had already been on his ship. Flying home after that much alcohol would have been a challenge even for him.
Rising uneasily, the near-human stalked off and started up his caf-maker. Gods new knew he would need all the help he could get to remove this headache. Grumbling to himself, he went to the refresher and swallowed a pair of pain-relievers. That would start to get somewhere. He gave himself a quick shower, when he finished scrubbing his body, they had begun to take the edge off. Partially dried off and halfway covered in a towel, he climbed out and stalked to the caf-maker.
Reed greeted him along the way with a cheerful beep. James squinted and waved the droid away, "Ah feth ye, son."
Reed gave a saucy reply, true to his spunky and indomitable nature. James just sighed and poured his cup, sipping away at it until the sweet, invigorating caffeine began to flow through his veins. "Oi, that is more like it."
Satisfied, he made it back into the Captain's Quarters, trying to be quieter than before as he grabbed a set of clean clothes to wear. He had work to do today. Not the typical kind, but still, the type he needed to get done.
[member="Udrusa"]
