by Moyr Ahaya » Thu Jul 06, 2017 5:15 am
Moyr leaned over and tenderly kissed Baes' montral, with enough sound to let a small echo reverberate inside its hollow interior.
"Thank you."
She then sat nearby and squeezed her hand. If the droid was about to drive and Baes was not going anywhere, she would snuggle up for the warmth.
Sith | Lethan Twi'lek | Former Smuggler | Shadow | Radical | Subversive | Honorary Fett | ProfileWear: casual, concealing, jungle, or Mandalorian!; Weapon: 'Passion' (shadowsheathed twin-bladed lightsabre), X-30 Lancer, palm stunner, frags; Stuff: commlink, datapad, hand scanner, scramble key, survival kit, stimpacks; Ship: The Bitch, Corellian-Mandalorian hybrid light freighter; Crew: "Gunnie" Wren, co-pilot & T3-X3, maintenance droid; Companions: Virginia, battle droid"You can have only as much liberty as you have the instinct to want and the audacity to take."