I couldn't be your friend, my world is too unstable
Characters: Ren Honjo and Catty Turner.
Location: Roof of Apartment complex A
Planet: Coruscant
When: After Ren comes back from Nar Shaddaa.
What: Ren comes back from a lovely trip and it's the middle of the night. Some people happen to still be awake.
Rating: PG-13
Slowly opening the door to the apartments, Ren was greeted with silence as he walked into his own room to toss his stuff away and strip out of his clothes that were currently drenched in sweat, blood and alcohol. Arriving to Nar Shaddaa had been a learning experience for both himself and the others who were dragged along and the lesson was actually very simple
Don't go back unless you need to.
Gingerly, Ren put on a fresh shirt from his closet, rubbing lightly at the large bruise on his shoulder that he had gotten while working at the Cantina. Even though he was fixing and maintaining the working condition of the place, somehow a bar fight that had broken out among the clientele and, while fists were flying, he got pulled into it unexpectedly and one landed right on him. Needless to say, he was not interested in knowing how bad his face looked at this moment. It wasn't as if he had never seen a fight before, he just knew better than to participate in one, especially on a strange moon with aliens that looked like they could easily break him in half and eat his remains.
The swoop races were fun to watch. That probably was the only upside on the trip was that he made a bet during the race and had come out with double the cash he had put in.
Quietly, Ren grabbed his cigarettes and made his way out of the small apartment and up to the roof. He was verbally threatened for smoking in the apartment and within the hallways right outside it as well so the only place where he could smoke was outside on the ground or up on the roof.
Roof had a better view so that's where he was going.
Location: Roof of Apartment complex A
Planet: Coruscant
When: After Ren comes back from Nar Shaddaa.
What: Ren comes back from a lovely trip and it's the middle of the night. Some people happen to still be awake.
Rating: PG-13
Slowly opening the door to the apartments, Ren was greeted with silence as he walked into his own room to toss his stuff away and strip out of his clothes that were currently drenched in sweat, blood and alcohol. Arriving to Nar Shaddaa had been a learning experience for both himself and the others who were dragged along and the lesson was actually very simple
Don't go back unless you need to.
Gingerly, Ren put on a fresh shirt from his closet, rubbing lightly at the large bruise on his shoulder that he had gotten while working at the Cantina. Even though he was fixing and maintaining the working condition of the place, somehow a bar fight that had broken out among the clientele and, while fists were flying, he got pulled into it unexpectedly and one landed right on him. Needless to say, he was not interested in knowing how bad his face looked at this moment. It wasn't as if he had never seen a fight before, he just knew better than to participate in one, especially on a strange moon with aliens that looked like they could easily break him in half and eat his remains.
The swoop races were fun to watch. That probably was the only upside on the trip was that he made a bet during the race and had come out with double the cash he had put in.
Quietly, Ren grabbed his cigarettes and made his way out of the small apartment and up to the roof. He was verbally threatened for smoking in the apartment and within the hallways right outside it as well so the only place where he could smoke was outside on the ground or up on the roof.
Roof had a better view so that's where he was going.