Jak Sandrow
"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
It had been a few months since Jak had trained Leyan last; he felt that today would be a good day to start again. So after his shift had been finished at his boss', he headed back to his home; his personal junkpile of a ship that was in constant repair.
Jak knocked on the door of the ship. "Hey, Leyan? We doing training today, or nah?" When she didn't respond, he unlocked the door and stepped in. "Leyan?"
The interior was fairly homey; a large console was bolted to one wall, a recent addition; a new skylight had been installed for both their comfort; small plants and trees had been brought in for Leyan, and Jak had pretty much made the couch his bed; it was all but buried under vines and leaves.
"Leyan..." he called.
[member="Leyan Viceritas"]
Jak knocked on the door of the ship. "Hey, Leyan? We doing training today, or nah?" When she didn't respond, he unlocked the door and stepped in. "Leyan?"
The interior was fairly homey; a large console was bolted to one wall, a recent addition; a new skylight had been installed for both their comfort; small plants and trees had been brought in for Leyan, and Jak had pretty much made the couch his bed; it was all but buried under vines and leaves.
"Leyan..." he called.
[member="Leyan Viceritas"]