GhostOfProtocol
The OOC One
He nodded lightly, directing his friend towards the crew quarters. The refresher was sort of opposite it. It was a strange layout for a ship, but one that he liked. Saying crew quarters, he would have to make the spare into a full bedroom if his new friend accepted his proposition he'd been building. He liked her, she was a great person who hadn't got him killed yet. That's all he was looking for, that and someone who could fly a ship decently.
He was offering the role of co-pilot.
He flipped a small leaver, switching back to manual control as he nodded to T3 slowly. He guided the ship up into the atmosphere, thinking about what his friend stated. The galaxy was her home, the galaxy was what she had given her life to protect and in turn it was her home. It'd housed her, it was her home, her galaxy. However, Kei was thinking. What was the One Sith? One of the Sith who he'd seen die had mentioned it, it made him wonder.
He'd ask when his friend returned.
[member="Noriko Ike"]
He was offering the role of co-pilot.
He flipped a small leaver, switching back to manual control as he nodded to T3 slowly. He guided the ship up into the atmosphere, thinking about what his friend stated. The galaxy was her home, the galaxy was what she had given her life to protect and in turn it was her home. It'd housed her, it was her home, her galaxy. However, Kei was thinking. What was the One Sith? One of the Sith who he'd seen die had mentioned it, it made him wonder.
He'd ask when his friend returned.
[member="Noriko Ike"]