- Joined
- Dec 19, 2018
- Messages
- 587
- Reaction score
- 112
The home of the Silent Badger was a moderate apartment. It had all the things he needed for comfortable living. The floor below was a tattoo parlor that Koil owned as well.
Still healing from his injuries from his fight with Darth Victress the man had taken some much needed time off. It was just enough to properly heal and to make sure that nobody else worried about him. Perhaps when he was in his days as a marauder he would have gone back out there with injuries. But that was before he had people relying on him to do a good job.
Dalyn Solus, Koil's friend and clan mate, had been invited over. The man had a way with singing and music in general. The Silent Badger played some from time to time so it was nice to just have an afternoon of composing some work and playing around. If some actual music came of it that would be ideal.
A small tumbler of whiskey served neat sat on the table in front of him. The Echani was still wearing his HPK but his lower mouth was exposed. His pale fingers tuned the instrument, making sure that it would sound appropriate when they eventually began playing.
@Rom