GhostOfProtocol
The OOC One
Slowly, the droid beeped next to him. Kei Garnik, no Kei Raxis climbed out of a small corner of his ship slowly. He nodded to the droid, placing the wrench to the side of the corner. He'd been fitting some new bolts, upgrading the old ship, attempting to make the lights in the cockpit work again after he broke them accidentally.
It happened!
Slowly he walked down the boarding ramp into the spacestation. He loved Dromund-Kaas, most of his time was spent on the planet, he wasn't sure why. He had a pull to the planet, one that he wasn't aware of. He loved the planet, he found his ship here, and again, he wasn't sure why he enjoyed the planet so much!
It happened!
Slowly he walked down the boarding ramp into the spacestation. He loved Dromund-Kaas, most of his time was spent on the planet, he wasn't sure why. He had a pull to the planet, one that he wasn't aware of. He loved the planet, he found his ship here, and again, he wasn't sure why he enjoyed the planet so much!