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2 hours ago, Through the Living Hope said:

“It’s alright. Just thinking, though. You’re technically below the Force-sensitive threshold, but you still have enough that you may be able to do something with training. And maybe once those legs are fixed, you’ll have quick enough reflexes to do well with a lightsaber.”

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Oooh

i looked and he didn’t actually explicitly tell her he was tortured

it was implied, but not stated.

Kevlish nodded. “Alright.”

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Mostly because @Keke is not online rn, I'll make it short and sweet.

Also should we delay any major encounters until Hawks fully comes back?

Ryn adjusted the strap on his satchel and turned toward the market district, gesturing for Rio to follow.

The streets of Zalxuc City were alive with the cries of merchants advertising their wares and the constant movement of cargo droids weaving through the crowds. Ryn kept a steady pace, glancing over his shoulder every so often to make sure Rio was still with him. Ryn hated this planet. Too hot and muggy for his tastes.

Their first stop was a provisions stall. Ryn picked up the essentials: mostly ration packs, dried fruit, preserved meats, some fresh vegetables that would last a few days, a few bags of caf, bottled water, and a handful of spices. Nothing exciting, but enough to keep the Grey Wake supplied for a while. After paying, he loaded the crates onto a rented cargo trolley and headed toward the spaceport's fueling depot.

At the depot, Ryn flagged down a fueling attendant. The attendant connected the fuel lines, and Ryn authorized the transfer from his cred account, watching the display until the tanks were topped off. With their supplies secured and the Grey Wake refuelled, Ryn rested a hand on the trolley's handle and glanced over at Rio.

“Should keep us for a bit.”

He tapped his comlink. “Aerith. Voss here. We're almost back to the Grey Wake. The ship should be refuelled. We have some crates of provisions to be loaded up.”

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26 minutes ago, Shatter said:

Ryn adjusted the strap on his satchel and turned toward the market district, gesturing for Rio to follow.

The streets of Zalxuc City were alive with the cries of merchants advertising their wares and the constant movement of cargo droids weaving through the crowds. Ryn kept a steady pace, glancing over his shoulder every so often to make sure Rio was still with him. Ryn hated this planet. Too hot and muggy for his tastes.

Their first stop was a provisions stall. Ryn picked up the essentials: mostly ration packs, dried fruit, preserved meats, some fresh vegetables that would last a few days, a few bags of caf, bottled water, and a handful of spices. Nothing exciting, but enough to keep the Grey Wake supplied for a while. After paying, he loaded the crates onto a rented cargo trolley and headed toward the spaceport's fueling depot.

At the depot, Ryn flagged down a fueling attendant. The attendant connected the fuel lines, and Ryn authorized the transfer from his cred account, watching the display until the tanks were topped off. With their supplies secured and the Grey Wake refuelled, Ryn rested a hand on the trolley's handle and glanced over at Rio.

“Should keep us for a bit.”

He tapped his comlink. “Aerith. Voss here. We're almost back to the Grey Wake. The ship should be refuelled. We have some crates of provisions to be loaded up.”

“Alright, sounds good. Did you get any bacta? Couldn’t hurt to have some on hand.”

Posted (edited)
1 hour ago, Through the Living Hope said:

“Alright, sounds good. Did you get any bacta? Couldn’t hurt to have some on hand.”

Ryn swiped down his list.

“Ah kriff. I'll run back to get some. Rio can bring the crates to you.”

Ryn looked at Rio and nodded at the crates. 

Ryn started back to the market.

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I'll be offline for most of the day. Gotta pack up the rest of my stuff and the house is a mess.

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15 minutes ago, Shatter said:

Ryn swiped down his list.

“Ah kriff. I'll run back to get some. Rio can bring the crates to you.”

Ryn looked at Rio and nodded at the crates. 

Ryn started back to the market.

“Copy.”

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