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Daniel was experiencing a certain amount of trepidation about partnering up with one Solone Wren.
This was the woman who had caused Leandros much shame. She knew how to ruin a man without even dirtying her hands. It was a very scary thing for Daniel. He didn't want to be shamed nor did he want his armor stolen. He decided, right then and there, as the pair dashed through the underbelly of Nar Shaddaa, that no matter what charms she applied, no matter what witchcraft she worked, he would remain fully clothed at all times.
He gave her a sidelong glance from inside his helmet. She had suggested that they go see about releasing the Gundarks of the famous "Underground Gundark Wrestling League". The whole thing seemed harebrained and dangerous but she seemed to like it and Daniel, not wanting to show weakness in front of her had gone along with the plan. Gundarks of all things. Gods above.
Well, they were committed now, their target only a few blocks away. As they slowed to figure out a proper approach Daniel thought it best to perhaps set some ground rules...though he didn't quite know how to do it in a tactful way.
"Ok!" He said, gamely. "So the arena is just up there. I say we let ourselves in through the service and feeding entrance and see if we can't entice a couple of the beasts to leave through the open doors. Sound good?" He turned to look at Solone. "Though I will say. I WILL NOT STRIP FOR YOU!"
@GABA