Star Wars The Old Republic

"Me? Ooohhh cmon You dont mean that. Im the nicest Mando You ever gonna meet"

 

‘If that’s true, I don’t want to meet anymore. They must be really nasty sons of bitches,’ Verne chuckled.

 

She grimaces

"Whats so bad about Me?"

 

‘Uh, let’s see. Threatening to kill me, stealing my ship, not being able to sleep in space ...’ Verne laughed.

 

"Well first off I didnt kill You so obviously I wasnt serious and Second I was breaking out of a Prison and didnt give a damn what Ship i pick"

 

‘Being easily offended by banter ...’ Verne laughed again.

 

She eyes him and ellbows him

"Ok i take it back. Youre unbearable..."

 

Verne chuckled and rubbed his arm, ‘I try my best.’

 

"I noticed that. Cheers Dumbass" She raises her Cup

 

Verne raised his glass, ‘Cheers, ship-thief.’ He slammed down the last of his whiskey.

 

She finishes her Beer with several Big gulps.

"So what now? We sit here and wait while they sixtynine Gamoreans and Kriff knows what?"

 

‘I think I saw them both go up with greying Humans,’ Verne chuckled, ‘But, what else can we do?’

 

"We could walk The Streets....everything is better than this here..."

 

‘And leave them alone here in the lion’s den?’ Verne said.

 

"You wanna sit here until they are done to satisfy every Pervert who comes here? Fine then...." she gets up.

 

‘No, I don’t want to sit around here, but it feels wrong to just leave them behind here,’ Verne said.

 

"Well im planning on comming back here soooo...?"

 

‘I suppose I could use some fresh air,’ Verne said and paid the droid for the drink. He got up from the bar.

 

Tiya slides a few Credits To The Droid and leaves The Club with Verne.

She takes a deep breath outside on The Street.

 

"Aahhn~" Kate fakes a moan as the old man fucked her harder, "Nnngh~ I'll be what ever you want me to be, sir~" She teased him, aiming to make him finish faster.