Second Meeting Slot [D1|ME]

[The SCaT Droid]

"Well, you are both talking about them in past tense so I suspect it doesn't matter too much if they were helpful or not. And I've got no real reason to discuss them either."

"They were too competent to be wiped out completely. No, some of them are alive, and I bet some of them led the resistance on Kamda."

[Tenzing]

She understood he had his fears, she had her own, but That Face was not one of them for her. Taking the lead of the two of them, the tall woman approached Tenzing.

"You're familiar with secure locations in the area, I take it?" Her voice had a familiar accent. Not as distinguished as those who had joined Jango Fett to train the clones, but similar to one who came from a Mandalorian world.

The old familiar feeling of someone being uncomfortable in his space. It was like a comfy old shirt with too many holes, fit well but you kinda wished you could throw it out. He calmly ignored it.

"Yeah you got it. If it's just the two of you I can put you up for a night while you get your bearings." A quick look around to see if anyone else piped up. "In any case, I can help you find place to stay where you won't attract attention."

[Raven Cadera]

The old familiar feeling of someone being uncomfortable in his space. It was like a comfy old shirt with too many holes, fit well but you kinda wished you could throw it out. He calmly ignored it.

"Yeah you got it. If it's just the two of you I can put you up for a night while you get your bearings." A quick look around to see if anyone else piped up. "In any case, I can help you find place to stay where you won't attract attention."

Phroth needed that more, but she wouldn't suggest it, considering his unease.

"I can't speak for my friend here, but I'm looking for a safe location for a large group. Between..." Raven's player guesstimated, uncertain about the exact number, "four to six people. Preferably somewhere with few others."

There was always camping in the wild if there was no luck with that. Most important was that she and the other Mandalorians had a safe refuge.

[Nimbo Toda]

"Statistically that doesn't make a great deal of sense. If they were not entirely wiped out that suggests a majority were. With a minority of survivors from a group that, from context, was not large in number their presence would be absolutely minimal in any given area. With the size of the galaxy, this suggests absurd odds that there would even be one within this sector given the galactic population distribution. Particularly if they have a desire to help people, as that should lead to them targeting the densest populations. It seems unreasonable."

[The SCaT Droid]

"Statistically that doesn't make a great deal of sense. If they were not entirely wiped out that suggests a majority were. With a minority of survivors from a group that, from context, was not large in number their presence would be absolutely minimal in any given area. With the size of the galaxy, this suggests absurd odds that there would even be one within this sector given the galactic population distribution. Particularly if they have a desire to help people, as that should lead to them targeting the densest populations. It seems unreasonable."

"And now you know the lamentations of thousands of tactical droids during the war. Something like this would normally be practically impossible, but when a Jedi master was in command, it would be practically guaranteed. I recall a memory from this body, where it was deployed to Toydaria to scout. The Jedi Grandmaster Yoda, using an escape pod in the middle of a pitched battle, took a total of 3 clones and defeated an entire platoon of droids to secure an alliance for the Republic."

[Phroth Lissken]

The old familiar feeling of someone being uncomfortable in his space. It was like a comfy old shirt with too many holes, fit well but you kinda wished you could throw it out. He calmly ignored it.

"Yeah you got it. If it's just the two of you I can put you up for a night while you get your bearings." A quick look around to see if anyone else piped up. "In any case, I can help you find place to stay where you won't attract attention."

Phroth needed that more, but she wouldn't suggest it, considering his unease.

"I can't speak for my friend here, but I'm looking for a safe location for a large group. Between..." Raven's player guesstimated, uncertain about the exact number, "four to six people. Preferably somewhere with few others."

There was always camping in the wild if there was no luck with that. Most important was that she and the other Mandalorians had a safe refuge.

"That... would be appreciated." He pushed the trepidation back, offering a tight smile, trying not to show off all the teeth. He breathed in deeply, letting himself react. Phroth would have to see how long it took before he dropped the secret.

[Leah kuso]

"Statistically that doesn't make a great deal of sense. If they were not entirely wiped out that suggests a majority were. With a minority of survivors from a group that, from context, was not large in number their presence would be absolutely minimal in any given area. With the size of the galaxy, this suggests absurd odds that there would even be one within this sector given the galactic population distribution. Particularly if they have a desire to help people, as that should lead to them targeting the densest populations. It seems unreasonable."

"When it comes to those people, they always appear when they're needed" Leah said with a smile, resisting looking round at Phroth "giving people hope, and guiding them. Statistics might make it appear unlikely but from my experience on Kamda unlikely is not impossible."

"And now you know the lamentations of thousands of tactical droids during the war. Something like this would normally be practically impossible, but when a Jedi master was in command, it would be practically guaranteed. I recall a memory from this body, where it was deployed to Toydaria to scout. The Jedi Grandmaster Yoda, using an escape pod in the middle of a pitched battle, took a total of 3 clones and defeated an entire platoon of droids to secure an alliance for the Republic."

"You knew...Well, a version of you knew Jedi masters? Do you have any other memories of them?" She looked very interested.

[The SCaT Droid]

"I wouldn't call it knowing them, that would imply we were on friendly terms. I do not doubt if they were ever in a position to dismantle me, they would not have hesitated to do so. The only reason I survived the encounter was because my squad was only to observe the battlefield and give reports to our commander. "

[Tenzing]

Phroth needed that more, but she wouldn't suggest it, considering his unease.

"I can't speak for my friend here, but I'm looking for a safe location for a large group. Between..." Raven's player guesstimated, uncertain about the exact number, "four to six people. Preferably somewhere with few others."

There was always camping in the wild if there was no luck with that. Most important was that she and the other Mandalorians had a safe refuge.

"That... would be appreciated." He pushed the trepidation back, offering a tight smile, trying not to show off all the teeth. He breathed in deeply, letting himself react. Phroth would have to see how long it took before he dropped the secret.

Tenzing stroked his beard in a totally non-megalomaniacal way. If they were all as big as shark guy that was gonna be a squeeze. Still, there was a place that might just work out... He'd helped the previous owners out way back and they'd stopped by to see him a month ago. Headed offworld for a quieter life, or so they'd said.

"Yeah... There's a place. Might need a bit of cleaning up but you could get six in there all comfortable right enough. With gear." He smirked. There was going to be gear.

"It's over by Restaurant Alley. Quiet. Pretty run down. Should do nicely."

[Raven Cadera]

"That... would be appreciated." He pushed the trepidation back, offering a tight smile, trying not to show off all the teeth. He breathed in deeply, letting himself react. Phroth would have to see how long it took before he dropped the secret.

Tenzing stroked his beard in a totally non-megalomaniacal way. If they were all as big as shark guy that was gonna be a squeeze. Still, there was a place that might just work out... He'd helped the previous owners out way back and they'd stopped by to see him a month ago. Headed offworld for a quieter life, or so they'd said.

"Yeah... There's a place. Might need a bit of cleaning up but you could get six in there all comfortable right enough. With gear." He smirked. There was going to be gear.

"It's over by Restaurant Alley. Quiet. Pretty run down. Should do nicely."

Phroth accepting Tenzing's offer to crash on his couch seemed to be met with approval by her, judging by the way her eyes naturally narrowed in what almost seemed like a smile.

"That is in this sector, if I understand correctly." Same sector as this Abandoned Press that the Resistance would be using. That would be beneficial. "Thank you... and yes, room for gear will be needed. We travel lightly, but we've been asked to provide... well, firepower, so to speak, when things inevitably go south."

She placed a closed fist over her heart, revealing high-quality armor on her arm. "Raven Cadera. Mandalorian. We're honored to have your assistance."

[Tenzing]

"Yeah that's right. Not so far from here." He nodded at the mention of firepower. "Can't hurt." A smile at the gesture. "Been ages since I last saw a Mandalorian. Glad to meet you. Folks around here call me Tenzing."

A hand was offered first to Raven then to the big Karkarodon. "We can grab some food and a beer on the way over to mine if you like? I can show you the sights." It wouldn't take long.

[Raven Cadera]

"Yeah that's right. Not so far from here." He nodded at the mention of firepower. "Can't hurt." A smile at the gesture. "Been ages since I last saw a Mandalorian. Glad to meet you. Folks around here call me Tenzing."

A hand was offered first to Raven then to the big Karkarodon. "We can grab some food and a beer on the way over to mine if you like? I can show you the sights." It wouldn't take long.

Accepting the offered hand, she had a firm grip as she shook Tenzing's hand. "I will have to hear more about your encounters with my people at a later time then, Tenzing."

[Nimbo Toda]

"Well, I suppose there is no such thing as a statistical impossibility when dealing with real variables rather than hypothetical ones," Nimbo replied with a shrug. "We'll see if any decide to show up here."

[The SCaT Droid]

"Well, I suppose there is no such thing as a statistical impossibility when dealing with real variables rather than hypothetical ones," Nimbo replied with a shrug. "We'll see if any decide to show up here."

Taking a quick glance towards the shark man and the old guy, SCaT mumbles under its breath "if or when?"