Rhys doesn't manage to PINpoint them onto the bed, but he gets them into his room. Which is good because explaining the Nexus to nice Irish ladies might be tricky
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Well, at least explaining Revan wouldn't be too difficult, because obviously only crazy people dress like Jedi in public. And the only reason he's so leet with his PINpoint is because he spent an entire month fiddling with it.
He looks the room over as he props his blaster up against one wall and unbelts the robe to get his lightsabers and set them on the dresser. All three of his tunics look to be shredded, but luckily his pants are mostly intact. Revan smiles.
"It looks lovely. You do not find atmosphere like this back home, except on agricultural planets."
"It is nice. Very quiet, and the countryside is just down the street. So is the pub." He unzips the duffel bag and pulls out one of his shirts for Revan to wear.
"The quiet will be a definite improvement; the Nexus is an absolute riot of noise." He slips his arms out of the outer robe and pulls off his tunics before taking the shirt. There are fresh cuts and bruises all over his torso, and his left arm is wrapped in a bandage from shoulder to wrist. "Again, I thank you. I owe you for this."
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He looks the room over as he props his blaster up against one wall and unbelts the robe to get his lightsabers and set them on the dresser. All three of his tunics look to be shredded, but luckily his pants are mostly intact. Revan smiles.
"It looks lovely. You do not find atmosphere like this back home, except on agricultural planets."
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