New Beginnings

[Tyran Numeck]

"That's supposed to be my job ya know, not yours." He said pointedly. "As long as it helps I guess you should keep doing it then." It was no secret he was completely useless when it came to this Force stuff, her limited training kind of made her the expert in that field at the moment. "I'd rather you not totally break my house."

 

[Anora Vahn]

Anora rolled her eyes and shook her head, "I already feel bad enough for breaking the parts of your house that I have," she told him. "And so far, the meditation has done a pretty good job at making sure I'm not collecting anymore debt than I already have." she pointed out to him with another shake of the head.

 

[Tyran Numeck]

"Well just so you know I'm keeping a tab of the repair costs." He grinned at her. "You've run up quite a bill so far, not including training expenses, rent and all that other stuff I'll be charging you for." He was kidding of course but he said it all straight faced and matter of fact like.

 

[Anora Vahn]

"Damages I've already spent my fair share of credits on, thank you very much." She loft a brow at him and smirked at him despite the straight face he wore. "And I've also put my share of food and other things in this house. So if you're going to sit there and complain about owing you something, then you need to come up with something more convincing than that." She folded her arms beneath her bust line, still wearing her smirk.

 

[Tyran Numeck]

"Fine you owe me for all the booze you've drank over the last two years, that stuff isn't cheap!" He said pointing one of his large fingers at her. "You haven't replaced any of that stuff yet now have you? So ha!"

 

[Anora Vahn]

"Oh please," she let out in response. "How many times has it been, 'Here, drink this and relax', hm?" Anora rolled her eyes at him and shook her head. "But fine, if you're so hellbent on me paying you back for something - as is made evident by your constant reach for anything - then name your damn price."

 

[Tyran Numeck]

He did some quick math with his fingers, for show of course. "Two billion credits." Tyran said and crossed his arms with a smug smile. "I prefer it all in one lump sum if you don't mind."

 

[Anora Vahn]

She let out a loud, obnoxious laugh in response. "You're out of your damned mind!" she told him, flat out. "You have a better chance of sleeping with me than you do getting credits anywhere near that amount." she told him. "Sober me, mind you. Drunk me does not count in this scenario." she made sure to add.

 

[Tyran Numeck]

"Ah trying to get out of your bill by tempting me with your body eh? Didn't think you were that type of lady." He grinned out of pure delight that she had taken the bait. "Have I really been that bad of an influence on you?"

 

[Anora Vahn]

Anora got up from her seat and picked up her glass, "Well it certainly appears that way, now doesn't it?" she replied to him. She shook her head, but still wore her smirk, and she had taken her glass with her so that she could fill it again. Water this time, which is what she usually stuck to during the week for training unless it was with meals. "Horrible influence." she added against the rim of her glass before taking a drink.

 

[Tyran Numeck]

"Would you rather it be me or that worthless Jedi Master of yours who left you at the mercy of a hired killer....who then took you under his own wing only to sustain property damage and a severe drain of his tihaar stores?" He laughed as he watched her go to the sink to refill her glass. "Horrible or not you have to admit I at least make your life fun and interesting."

 

[Anora Vahn]

A soft, 'Mmm' was his answer at first, but only because Anora had taken another drink. Once she was separated from the glass again she couldn't help but to smile at him instead of smirk. "Now we both know that you already know the answer to that one." she stated, almost endearing even. Almost. When he went on about life now, her head bobbed and she lifted her free hand as if to ward him off. "You're not wrong there." she could not in the least argue with him about the fact that he made her day to day a hell of a lot more interesting than it had been before.

"I would press further and say something about how there hasn't been a dull moment in your life either since I came along, but I'm sure you'd just twist it around and be an nerf herder about it. So, we'll leave the conversation at it's current endearing spot."

 

[Tyran Numeck]

Tyran nodded his head. "Deal, don't need you getting upset and moving my home off its foundation or something like that."

He went to his personal armory where he kept all the tools of his trade. There were a few sets of Mandalorian armor that had belonged to his parents stored there, along with all the weapons they had acquired over there long careers as mercenaries. If it stabbed, shot, injured, maimed or inflicted any type of fear or pain then Tyran had at least one or two of them in this armory. He started to clean his armor, it was something he always liked to do when he had some idle time to burn, in a way it was like his meditation. It was chipped and dented but he never bothered to fix those things, it showed what he'd been through in his own career.

 

[Anora Vahn]

"I hadn't considered that, but now that you've brought it up..." she smirked a little and watched him go. She took the time to finish off her water, and then she set her glass aside to use again later before she followed after him. Vasos had started to get up to follow, but she had waved him off to stay behind.

Once she got into the armory, she stood behind Tyran and sighed as she folded her arms, laid them on top of his head, and leaned against them and him. "You know what? I think we need to go out and do something fun."

 

[Tyran Numeck]

"Fun?" He repeated with a sigh as her weight settled against him. "Did you have something particular in mind?" There were any number of things that he would consider fun that she probably wouldn't. There wasn't much of a nightlife on Mandalore but there was the Oyu'baat cantina that could get rambunctious on occasion.

 

[Anora Vahn]

There was an admittedly rude noise made from Anora in response to his question. "Hey, you're the one who is supposed to be showing me all about this life of yours, remember? And so far it's been a lot of training and supply runs." Which she didn't at all mind of course, she needed that structure in her life and wasn't ashamed to admit it.

"What do you do when you just need to get a break away from the day to day?" she asked, and leaned a little more heavily against him.

 

[Tyran Numeck]

"I do this actually." He said shrugging towards his armor and weapons. "I'm not one for big parties and all that kind of stuff but if you want to get out and mingle with other Mandos then I do know a place, the odd fist fight breaks out occasionally and the tihaar is on the stronger side, but it's the closest thing we have to a full on nightclub in Keldabe." He said standing up and tossing the rag he'd been using to clean his armor with up onto a shelf.

 

[Anora Vahn]

An elongated, and over exaggerated sigh rushed past Anora's lips, and she became total dead weight against Tyran's back for the moment. "You are such an old man." she let out in a tease, and then she placed her hands against his shoulders so that she could push herself off of him and support her own weight on her own two feet.

Truth be told, Anora didn't much care for big parties either. She had gone to a couple of social gatherings when she was still with the Jedi order, and when she was younger she had been to some small parties with peers, but it was never her scene. So did she really want to go and mingle with other Mandos? She wasn't entirely certain. "You really need some lessons in showing a girl a good time." she pointed out to him, though was again teasing and she turned to head out of the room. "Bar fights could be entertaining."

 

[Tyran Numeck]

"Well if it's bar fights you want then we can go down to the Oyu'baat and you can walk up to the biggest Mando you find, call him some dirty name or even punch him in the face. I'll be at the bar drinking and watching the results." He grinned at her. "I might actually enjoy that."

 

[Anora Vahn]

Anora rolled her eyes, even though he couldn't see her doing it. "Somehow I don't think it would be me getting into any bar fights." she pointed out to him with a shake of the head. When she made her way back into the other room, Vasos lifted his head to watch her as she went and plopped into a chair, but upon realizing nothing special was going on, he laid right back down.

"You know, I used to think you were single due to unfortunate circumstances. Circumstances being having me around. Now I think I'm starting to realize it's because you're boring..." she teased with a smirk, though she kept it out of her tone, since again he couldn't see it.