Break
System Reboot
The dark streets of Nar'Shadda hardly the place for a child, after the black suns had been nearly annihilated, anyone walking alone would be an easy target. Still this lone child just seemed to walk calmly through the dark alleyways and streets almost as if looking for a lost toy or pet. Whistling a tune as he walked, he eventually found whom he was looking for. In a bar, The Bloated Bantha. walking in almost cheerfully into the ominous pub.
Eyes glared at him as he walked, not that he cared. his attention was to the hooded figure in the back.
He would have missed him, the smoke of the bar created a thick fog that shrouded the hooded man.
he sits down on the stone booth. He looks up at the figure who was on what looks to be his 15th drink, and looks at him with a questioning stare. "Mr. I?"
Eyes glared at him as he walked, not that he cared. his attention was to the hooded figure in the back.
He would have missed him, the smoke of the bar created a thick fog that shrouded the hooded man.
he sits down on the stone booth. He looks up at the figure who was on what looks to be his 15th drink, and looks at him with a questioning stare. "Mr. I?"