Back, /In/, BLACK.
Obviously that's not really possible aside from wearing black clothing (or really hardcore plastic surgeries), and with my current set of attire, I cannot really hold true to that statement, so yeah, I lied.
But I am back, after a much needed break! I WILL GET WRITTIN'...
Well alright, that was oddly fitting.
Before Riker's mind could jump to quick conclusions and leap at weequay with accusations about being some criminal - she thought about it.
First of all, the likely hood that it was him; it seemed high, yet kinda low. Considering that this was a planet...
"Well alright then, guess I'll just get some stuff, along with your fish. I think most Humans like fish too.." Riker wasn't picky, it just wasn't in her nature. Call her weird, boring, or un-structured, but she thought everything was tasty in one way or another. Or well, she tried to at least...
"Zeltros without partying?" She looked to Zatch with a kind of, you-don't-know-how-impossible-that-sounds expression.
"I think that's a pretty weird comparison, I don't see much here that reminds me of Zeltros at all! Feels more like... Like uh... Nar'shadda!"
Nar'shadda feels like...
(( OOC: Apologies for my sparse replies 8I been pretty brain-dead lately!))
"Aww... I thought you said this place was like a dust bowl of some kind?" She wasn't always the brightest - the wonderful thing was that she didn't have to be.
"Well anyways. So what's the history behind 'Shadda...
"Really? Great! Let's go~..." She spun in a circle, and pointed a random direction -- Not considering that the city was not a circular entity that surrounded them...-- "That way! I like this way, what do you think?" Thankfully her random targeting wasn't that bad, they were heading straight...
Mopping a floor? Pfft, that was simple. But this all left Riker with a deep feeling of dissatisfaction. And a messy head of hair.
The Zeltron nodded simply, waving goodbye to Vince.
She was feeling rather intent on finding Casey now - She had let him get away basically, and if she was to be a...
Riker gave off an expression of disbelief, What? No, no.. There's no way he had lied to her like that... or?
"H-Hold on! He told me he was a Rebel operative! I-I mean I opened a crate! And there were drugs in them! And I confronted him! And!.. And..."
Ah crap - He totally ran circles around...
"Oh, that's kinda strange sounding, but I guess it'd make a good first! Maybe something interesting will even happen!" The idea of some weird legend was pretty cool - albeit kinda creepy.
Ew, murderers, smugglers, meh, and what?! Wait - they didn't the same Casey that was on their ship did...
Was that the sound of, adventure~? Sweet, indulgent, adventure~? Oh boy, she was tantalized by the thought!
The Droid who had approached her was rather interesting - seemed like a fairly developed AI, not that she minded, just another interesting thing to appreciate! "So far I've only met nice...
"Oh~! Wonderful! I've never been part of an organization!" Oh yes, she was starting to get excited again! Not that in the time of getting off the ship and coming to these headquarters the amount of excitement had truly gone down... But, it was obvious that this was making her quite jubilant...
Character Name: "Cinta Riker!"
Link to character: (In my signature! : D Just click on the name!)
Why do they want to be a Ranger?: "Just be as kind as possible to people!"
Specialty: "Giving good hugs! A-And making nice treats! And cuddling! I'm good at that too!" - In all seriousness though...
The Zeltron shuffled into the place, looking around. Never before had she seen a building with such a character to it! Sure, it was kind of run down, but wasn't that it's charm?
Her gaze averted to the man behind the counter, he looked pretty human, had a nice stash, and some funny old...