Post by Marius on Aug 27, 2008 2:23:46 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry about the lack of length, not much to do. ^.^
Bic:
The slight talkativeness of the human annoyed Mariani a bit; his constant needs to say things had to be a human thing. Falleen only said things when something needed to be said, all of what she considered to be small talk was pointless, who was he to question her intentions and location, a typical human that is whom.
“Of course not,” she replied slowly and darkly, raising the deep white hood from her shoulders, cloaking her face in deep shadow, whilst masking her presence in the Force once again, no longer afforded the comfort and privacy of space, the dark blotch that had once signaled her presence leaving an empty space in the Force. “I knew not which we would find here, only that here would be a good stop.”
She stepped forth unto the lowered ramp, a mere apparition of life clothed in the pure white linen of her cloak, her whole form seemed to billow gently in the moving atmosphere of the planet, starkly contrasting the deadpan environment of the runner she had arrived in. She reached deliberately to her waist, her clawed fingers extracting the shoto-style saber hilt there, the metal flashing brightly for an instant in the sun before it was hidden away in her sleeves, her sleek arms crossing, hands hidden within the immense portals through which her hands worked.
“Hopefully, we find what we are meant to soon… There is something very important I need to talk to you about, especially since after this, we are going to the Core.”
Bic:
The slight talkativeness of the human annoyed Mariani a bit; his constant needs to say things had to be a human thing. Falleen only said things when something needed to be said, all of what she considered to be small talk was pointless, who was he to question her intentions and location, a typical human that is whom.
“Of course not,” she replied slowly and darkly, raising the deep white hood from her shoulders, cloaking her face in deep shadow, whilst masking her presence in the Force once again, no longer afforded the comfort and privacy of space, the dark blotch that had once signaled her presence leaving an empty space in the Force. “I knew not which we would find here, only that here would be a good stop.”
She stepped forth unto the lowered ramp, a mere apparition of life clothed in the pure white linen of her cloak, her whole form seemed to billow gently in the moving atmosphere of the planet, starkly contrasting the deadpan environment of the runner she had arrived in. She reached deliberately to her waist, her clawed fingers extracting the shoto-style saber hilt there, the metal flashing brightly for an instant in the sun before it was hidden away in her sleeves, her sleek arms crossing, hands hidden within the immense portals through which her hands worked.
“Hopefully, we find what we are meant to soon… There is something very important I need to talk to you about, especially since after this, we are going to the Core.”