Arekk
The Flesh Of Fallen Angels

NAR SHADDAA
Sky Palace Complex, Apartment 115
Just an hour ago, Jyn and Ar'ekk lived the most taxing day of their lives after she decided to come back and rescue the young warrior from a path difficult to stay away from. A luxurious life without measuring the consequences it carried out, become someone you were never meant to be. Despite everything that went through his head, she managed to put some good sense into his thoughts and convinced him to not throw away all the things achieved so far. Life had gotten difficult, that's true, but giving up wasn't an option he was willing to take due to his own nature.The plan was to return to Aurum, home of the Jed'aii Order, when they had the energy to do so which wasn't the case this tiring night. That's why Ar'ekk brought Jyn to the commodity of his own apartment in the Sky Palace Complex of Nar Shaddaa where he lived for the past year, one of the perks of being an influential person in the Smuggler's Moon. His bed was big enough to have a good night's rest and the flashing neon lights coming from the advertisements outside went through the blinds straight to the interior of his bedroom, reflecting upon his face when he slept.
It's been weeks since had a good night's rest as he wasn't unable to entirely take a break of the criminal life. This had gotten him pretty stressed and his "normal" life was pretty much non-existant, spending most of his days at The Hawk's Den overseeing the everyday functioning of his principal business and most important place of income. However, Ar'ekk managed to close his eyes after a long time and slept despite doing so in his couch due to obvious reasons. His mask rested on the small table next to the sofa.
The morning would be a very different one for both. A bright, sunny day that promised much more positiveness.
Things were finally changing for good.
[member="Jyn Sol"]