by Tyr on Sun Jun 09, 2019 7:49 am
Tyr barked a short laugh as the droid left, “well look at that, very clever. They’re getting good, those droid programmers, you’d almost think that one had feelings.” He resumed eating, and didn’t answer Xal until his plate was clear, which didn’t take very long at all. “About 70 Imperial units, give or take.”
Sith Apprentice | Shistavanen | Batman Voice | Fearsome to Behold | Microchipped | DECEASED D9
Theme | Avatar | DescriptionMy mind was lost in translation, and my heart has become a cold and impassive machine.Equip: Chitin Armour, Thermal Cloak, Double-Bladed Lightsaber, Commlink, Datapad, Stimpacks
Ship: the Midnight Howl