Gherron Dragovalor
Space dad
Coruscant
Some days, people just needed some time off. This was one of those days for Gherron. Recently, he had spent nearly every waking hour of his time with his Jedi duties, helping in every way possible. While he enjoyed helping, he also enjoyed rest. With this in mind, he left his robes in his room, favoring a simple black t-shirt and jeans, and a pair of sunglasses. He did carry a book bag just in case, however, which housed his lightsaber, among other useful tools should he somehow find himself in yet another situation. Walking down the sidewalk, he looked around, enjoying the sights, some which he had never even seen before. Smiling to himself, he wondered why he didn't give himself more days like this one. So calm, in contrast to his usual day crammed with juggling crime and missions. Hopefully, it would stay that way.
[member="Feena Mason"]
Some days, people just needed some time off. This was one of those days for Gherron. Recently, he had spent nearly every waking hour of his time with his Jedi duties, helping in every way possible. While he enjoyed helping, he also enjoyed rest. With this in mind, he left his robes in his room, favoring a simple black t-shirt and jeans, and a pair of sunglasses. He did carry a book bag just in case, however, which housed his lightsaber, among other useful tools should he somehow find himself in yet another situation. Walking down the sidewalk, he looked around, enjoying the sights, some which he had never even seen before. Smiling to himself, he wondered why he didn't give himself more days like this one. So calm, in contrast to his usual day crammed with juggling crime and missions. Hopefully, it would stay that way.
[member="Feena Mason"]