Kat wasn't the kind of girl one generally called when you wanted help with hiding something. It's safe to say her area of expertise lies in the fields of construction and punching. But! She had been adopted into the Mandalorians, so she thought it would be best to help them out. So when Kotii asked for some help with hiding some stuff, she thought she could figure it out.
And it was a good reprieve from Rattatak! She didn't regret going to that world, there was plenty she had learned, and plenty she had gained, but she wished none of it had to happen in her heart. Still, the tools she scavenged from the Cauldron during a lull in the fighting were pretty high quality for that dirtball, so she should be good to help with whatever needs doing.
Currently, she was lounging on the bridge of Kotii's star sailor. She had spent a good long time marveling at the sea-between-worlds, but eventually, she had to pull her attention to more pressing things. Like counting her tools! Hammer, lots of screwdrivers, drills, shovel, extra shovel, chisels, picks, and more! Recently she had managed to get her hands on a beam tube as well, which sat to her right in a bit of nook where she had placed it, with its external power pack. It was cumbersome, but firing hot beams of plasma was fun!
Still none of that cool armor, though. Truthfully she was feeling a little underdressed, but in the end, she hadn't had the time to either build her own or find any. Such is life. She had this little feeling that she had been kidnapped, but she felt like that whenever she wasn't in control of her movement. And if it did turn out, they had kidnapped her and were going to drop her off on some planet, well, them's the breaks. She'd just have to start conquering whatever world they stranded her on as well!!
She looked at Kotii, still a little confused about how to address him. She wasn't going to call him dad because she'd only known him for a few weeks. "Hey Kotii," She started, "You ever wonder why we're here?"
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And it was a good reprieve from Rattatak! She didn't regret going to that world, there was plenty she had learned, and plenty she had gained, but she wished none of it had to happen in her heart. Still, the tools she scavenged from the Cauldron during a lull in the fighting were pretty high quality for that dirtball, so she should be good to help with whatever needs doing.
Currently, she was lounging on the bridge of Kotii's star sailor. She had spent a good long time marveling at the sea-between-worlds, but eventually, she had to pull her attention to more pressing things. Like counting her tools! Hammer, lots of screwdrivers, drills, shovel, extra shovel, chisels, picks, and more! Recently she had managed to get her hands on a beam tube as well, which sat to her right in a bit of nook where she had placed it, with its external power pack. It was cumbersome, but firing hot beams of plasma was fun!
Still none of that cool armor, though. Truthfully she was feeling a little underdressed, but in the end, she hadn't had the time to either build her own or find any. Such is life. She had this little feeling that she had been kidnapped, but she felt like that whenever she wasn't in control of her movement. And if it did turn out, they had kidnapped her and were going to drop her off on some planet, well, them's the breaks. She'd just have to start conquering whatever world they stranded her on as well!!
She looked at Kotii, still a little confused about how to address him. She wasn't going to call him dad because she'd only known him for a few weeks. "Hey Kotii," She started, "You ever wonder why we're here?"
@Darasuum @Reylo4evr