Take me away [Open]

[Lyric]

Tatooine. Not the best of places, in all honesty.

The Togruta female who was sitting idly on the low wall along the street frowned as she surveyed the world around. She wanted adventure. Wasn't that why she'd left her family in the first place? Of course that had been two years ago. She was tired though, of this dull, dusty, hard place.

She tapped her heels against the wall as she thought, ignoring the glances from those passing by. She had all day to herself, and it was early morning yet. She worked, come nightfall, but a part of her silently pleaded for an escape. An adventure. She was not alone in this unkind world unarmed at least. Peeking from beneath her long jacket, in holsters nestled at her hips, were a DC-17 Hand Blaster, and an IR-5 Blaster pistol. She wore a pair of fitted leggings made from animal hide, and a top which vaguely resembled a corset. An alluring creature, when her dark eyes landed on someone and they sparkled with mischief. Unfortunately there was no mischief in her at the moment. She was more interested in thinking, plotting some way to get off this planet and see what the stars held.

In frustration that no feasible plot came forth, she slammed a hand down on the top of the wall and cried out, "blast it all!" Sulking she swung her feet up and planted them atop the wall, leaning forward and rising to stand gracefully.

 

[Horizon]

Brayden sat on top of a nearby roof top with his state of the art slick, smooth armor with a glossy black finish that had been more or less given to him by the business tycoon Durdge Taith. He sat with his legs dangling off the side. He still had not figured out every aspect of his suit but he was gradually learning. He noticed the Torgruta woman make a bit of commotion. Squinting his eyes behind his visor the suit zoomed in and gave a closer look at the woman. She was young and a tad bit fiery. He would watcher her closer to see if she did anything else for he was quite bored as it was. The only reason he had taken a public transport here was so that he could get out of the house and explore a little bit.

But all there was around here was jawas, banthas and a Torgruta with a bad attitude it seemed. Brayden became rather bored and climbed down the front of the building with ease. He could be considered a parkour expert after he had spent time with his friends in the under streets of Coruscant. Hitting the ground, Brayden dusted off any dirt that clung to his armor and began walking in the opposite direction of the Torgruta and headed towards the markets...

 

[Lyric]

A glint caught her eye, and her head pivoted to allow onyx eyes to focus on the armoured male just as he climbed down the side of the building. Unusual, even for this place. A faint frown tugged her lips and she thought for a moment. Armoud generally meant soldier. Soldiers were known to have coin and be in need of entertainment. She... Well she was good at entertainment. She could use the extra bodies in the bar when she took the stage, so why not hunt this one down and invite him along, after a few subtle hints of what she did?

She dropped from the wall agiley and started after him, easily following through the sparse bodies which wandered about. Thoughts of escape and adventure momentarily were shoved aside in favor of business, and the demeanor she attached to her stage self set in. Her head rose, chin tilted up slightly in an aloof manner, eyes dropped the rebellious, playful light and took on a darker feel, her movements shifted to ones of grace and promise.

The people who passed her, if male, turned to watch, disappointed she was fully clothed. The ones who frequented her shows poked their heads out of windows to smile jauntily and as she passed promise of seeing her tonight were made. Of course. She would have rolled her eyes, but that would be out of character. She closed the distance between herself and her target easily, slender hand reaching out to curl fingers loosely around his arm. "You look a little out of place here." Her voice was soft, it always was, somewhat dusky and well suited to the rest of her exotic charm.

 

[Horizon]

Brayden felt the the fingers wrap around his arm and in his mind he knew he had done right by going out and seeing what the galaxy was from a first person perspective. Brayden was not just going to let the rather attractive Torgruta do all the work. He was going to play his own games. Brayden slid his arm around Tsuki's back and let his hand hang onto her hip gently as they continued walking...

"I could say the same."

Remarked Brayden from underneath his helmet. He then pulled gently on her hip for her to move on closer as they walked through the crowds of the markets. Of course the Torgruta was quite alluring in her looks and in voice but he had his Slugthrower pistols at the ready to pull from the holsters that sat situated on his chest...

"Do you mind if I ask what an attractive woman such as yourself is doing here?"

Asked Brayden as he continued to gentle pull her closer...

ooc: Sorry for the delay.

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

(lol bot.....ah anywho post time.)

Kerrick had just finished his purchases in the slave markets of tatooine, he sent his sheep back to the pen and with them all safely put away he felt it time for a bit of wandering. You see, given a long enough time period, keeping the company of slaves, as a task master began to rot and in order to keep from rotting the Echani found that mingling with those he didn't buy, but could possibly capture was much, much more intriguing. Of course dealing with those he couldn't capture was also fun, but that could go either way...

The way things were going today however was towards a possible catch. A togruta female to be precise, seemed to find a friend. Perhaps Kerrick could be a friend too...he'd have to get rid of the other one. Three's a party after all. A slight wolfish grin came to his pale features as he approached the two, he heard the last words come out of the armored mans lips. "Well if I had to take a guess, she's shopping it is a market after all." He played the part well, coming off as slightly bored and simply looking for a good time. He watched carefully however, in that echani fashion of aloofness, reading them both. The man in the combat suit had a pair of slugthrowers, making Kerricks personal shield somewhat useless, though they would be heavier than a blaster to draw which, if a firefight broke out gave the Echani the upperhand, a plus. So far things were looking to be quite interesting....how oh how would they pan out?

 

[Lyric]

Her advance was well received it seemed, for her target slide his arm around her waist and pulled her closer as the continued walking. With his hand on her hip, undoubtably he'd notice the weapon holstered there. It may serve as a good warning, or prove to be a complication. She ignored that detail though, as she only drew when she had to.

Smiling, she gave a small, absent shrug. "I wouldn't call it so much out of place, as out of time. I belong more to the night crowd. This place is my home." The last was said with a faintly bitter note, which she forced away as she continued. "But for the moment, I'd have to say I'm-"

She was cut off as a third party emerged and said exactly what she'd been about to. Shopping. She chuckled, casting him a look and flashing the same smile his way. This could prove to be a lucrative day for her, if cards were played well. "As he said, shopping." She paused to make an appraisal of the pair, not hiding it in the least. "So what brings the pair of you here? Surely I'm not so lucky as to stumble across a pair of males with nothing at all to do?" She purred the words, the hand closest to Brayden curling around him as she settled close, the other beconing the Echani to join them in their stroll.

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

((Bump for great justice..))