[ the boy turns, hand firmly on the blaster at his side, ready to draw when he sees the lightsaber on her hip. which just adds to the confusion, because the man that's with her looks like him. a more striking resemblance than even the one he shared with thrackan, and he hates that he doesn't know what this means. beside him, bria takes his arm in both her hands as if she can keep him from doing something stupid.
still, he manages to take a few steps forward with the redhead trailing a step behind him. ]
Listen, lady, I don't want any trouble.
[ behind her, the man is still trying to pull leia out the door and then probably down a few levels. or up, depending on how many credits he has on him. anywhere that isn't right here in this moment, because this is bad and it's only going to get worse. to the growing group (that is getting more attention than he likes) he says: ] Good, we aren't looking for any. Right? We were just leaving. [ the last bit is pointed directly at leia.
beside the boy, the girl whispers "he sounds like you, too," as she stares at him. in turn, the patrons of the bar stare at all of them, though most are doing it over their drinks and for a lack of any better entertainment. ]
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still, he manages to take a few steps forward with the redhead trailing a step behind him. ]
Listen, lady, I don't want any trouble.
[ behind her, the man is still trying to pull leia out the door and then probably down a few levels. or up, depending on how many credits he has on him. anywhere that isn't right here in this moment, because this is bad and it's only going to get worse. to the growing group (that is getting more attention than he likes) he says: ] Good, we aren't looking for any. Right? We were just leaving. [ the last bit is pointed directly at leia.
beside the boy, the girl whispers "he sounds like you, too," as she stares at him. in turn, the patrons of the bar stare at all of them, though most are doing it over their drinks and for a lack of any better entertainment. ]