Alan
Blessed are the peacemakers
"If you wanna call it...conversation, sure. Discussion or whatever, whatever floats your boat."There wasn't a lot of grace, as the Mandalorian took a seat on the bed. He turned and looked up at her, rolling his eyes a bit. He nonetheless leaned back on the bed."Well...I'm a Mandalorian Super Commando, an Ex-Jedi, a smuggler, and....and I think I drink too much, and talk too much."He paused, staring at the wall.
"You?"He asked, his icy gray eyes turning towards her as his head did.
"You?"He asked, his icy gray eyes turning towards her as his head did.