by Durasay Mixo » Fri Jun 09, 2017 5:25 pm
Durasay felt that dark thought against, steeling himself to the inslaught. He knew that trick well enough. His smile never disappeared, as he withdrew his hand, throwing back the coat, the glint of the handle of his heavy blaster in the holster.
"I care because someome has been killed, and could jeopardize the best chance at peace for the galaxy, lady Sith. My self interest is in trying to attain that peace, otherwise, future generations may struggle through this turbulence." His tone darkened somewhat, but his sincerity was genuine.
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Durasay Mixo on Sat Jun 10, 2017 9:46 am, edited 1 time in total.
Pantoran Peacekeeper | Neutral | Former Captain with Pantoran Defense Forces | Air of Command |
"Ah... the Negotiator..." | ThemeEquipped with: Smuggler's Trenchcoat (1/1 defense), Heavy Blaster Pistol (holstered to right thigh), Utility Belt, Vibrosword (+1 melee defense), Commlink, Datapad, Other items