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Orann offered the sith woman a little nod and reached down onto his belt, taking out his grappling line. "Of course, Ma'am. Just give me a ring if you need anything else." With one smoothe motion, the Trooper looped the line around the rafter nearest to him and dropped down, descending to land on the floor with a thud. He disengaged the grappling line and started off at a casual stroll back towards the main body of the building. And, coincidentally, right towards where Jorath was walking. The Trooper came to a stop and offered the big sith a salute.
"Sir. My target is nice and cozy upstairs, currently out cold and cuffed to a desk. Probably his typical tuesday afternoon. If you get the urge to go have fun with him. Your partner is... Entertaining... Her guest."
As he spoke, the trooper swapped out the power pack on his rifle and cleared the barrel with the cleanin gtool. Just to be sure it worked fine. Once he was satisfied, the trooper looked up and pulled a snack bar from his belt. Offering it forwards. It was more a matter of habit. His USUAL partner loved his post kill snacks. Kind of like giving sloth a baby ruth.
"Sir. My target is nice and cozy upstairs, currently out cold and cuffed to a desk. Probably his typical tuesday afternoon. If you get the urge to go have fun with him. Your partner is... Entertaining... Her guest."
As he spoke, the trooper swapped out the power pack on his rifle and cleared the barrel with the cleanin gtool. Just to be sure it worked fine. Once he was satisfied, the trooper looked up and pulled a snack bar from his belt. Offering it forwards. It was more a matter of habit. His USUAL partner loved his post kill snacks. Kind of like giving sloth a baby ruth.