Sith Turned Thief (Varg Euronymous)

[Kitty]

[member="Varg Euronymous"] reached up to stoke Kitty's cheek, but Kitty gently grabbed his arm and put it down. "I'm kinda underage. I'm pretty sure there isn't anyone on naboo that'll sell alcohol to me. Besides I don't know anything about the stuff. Alcohol isn't nice to me.

 

[Thor Demers]

Varg reaches under the bed and pulls out a small wooden box, and opens it to expose a small collection of death sticks and says "I'll have to make do with this.. just get me some cooked meat while you're out"
[member="Kitty"]

 

[Kitty]

Kitty looked at the death sticks angrily and swiped the box out of his hand before he would even be able to register she was swiping it. "You're just desperate to die aren't you." Kitty walked out of the ship with the box of death sticks in hand and threw them out at the nearest trash container. Kitty then went looking for a place to buy food.

A few days past and Kitty took care of [member="Varg Euronymous"]. They were never found out as the culprits of the heist on the bank. Kitty herself found a fishermen who was willing to sell her fish freshly caught and she gorged herself on those during those few days.

Eventually Kitty deemed Varg well enough to pilot his ship even if he was starting to get on deathstick withdrawal. Kitty had memorized the scent of deathstick and searched the entire ship for any hidden stashes. She completely purged his ship of the awful stuff. Now it was time for them to say their goodbyes.

"Whelp I'd say your well enough to take off on your own now. We should probably part ways now. My master is going to wonder where the heck I've been. It was a pleasure meeting you Varg."

 

[Thor Demers]

Varg managed to find a death stick hidden somewhere else, and just injected straight into his veins. Falling back onto the bed, high out of his mind, he fell asleep for a few hours, but woke up barely high as [member="Kitty"] returned with food.

The following days were spend in bed, being taken care of, and making mindless idle chit chat with the feline that had saved his life.

Varg walks with [member="Kitty"] to the ramp, and reluctantly lowers it for her to leave and says "Well... Good luck. Thank you for saving my life.. And thank you for not killing me a few days earlier" Varg laughs and looks down at the ground as he says "Well.... I hope we will meet again someday.. Goodbye [member="Kitty"] "

 

[Kitty]

"We will." Kitty assured him as she left with her 30% share of the credits she had stolen. She didn't have as much use for them as Varg did. Kitty truly did believe they would run into each other again some day. She had this strange luck about her that made things like that happen. Maybe it was the force. She didn't know.