An Unexpected Journey

[Jaxom Ursae]

"I was not." he answered. "I was involved in other activates. A rescue operation and relocation for a fugitive."

[The SCaT Droid]

"A noble task either way. It takes all kinds to win a war."

[J-Richo Toboga]

''I honestly did not expect to embark an insurrectionist flagship'' Richo chirped ''I everyone on board rebels or something...or just you guys?''

[The SCaT Droid]

"Unsure, but it feels like a government built by hypocrisies would be bound to make a lot of enemies eventually. I still wouldn't go around announcing myself as a battledroid. Once we get to the planet proper could you guys refer to me as Search, Collection and Transport or SCaT if that's too much of a mouthful."

[Jaxom Ursae]

"There's likely a few aboard who are not, but I imagine many here are traveling to Bellionas for similar reasons." he shrugged again.

"I'll call you whatever you like."

[The SCaT Droid]

"Much appreciated, and if anyone asks, I'm a mechanic not a battle droid. After all . . ." The expression goes from it's normal responsive to the environment look to a glazed deadpan "there are no battle droids in the empire."

[J-Richo Toboga]

''If you want''

This is getting weird for more reasons then one

''Sooooo...'' he looked between the two ''...you guys are gonna join a rebellion on the planet? How would that work for you?''

[The SCaT Droid]

"Uncertain if we can start a rebellion on this planet, but it's the closest planet from Kamda. I am pretty sure the Jedi will come here next, however. I will see what conditions are like, then follow the advice of whoever will lead."

[Jaxom Ursae]

"It depends on what I find when we get there." he answered. "If there is a movement to free Bellionas, I'll do what I can to help. If not, I'm hoping I can just disappear for a while. What are your intentions?"

[J-Richo Toboga]

''I am here to fulfill a pledge'' he simply stated ''Any of you know an old blue twilek from Kamda?''

[Jaxom Ursae]

"I suspect many traveling to Bellionas do." Jaxom nodded.

[Lassa Tenro]

A different species of blue woman walked into the common area where the conversation-trio was gathered. She appeared to be reading something on her data pad and only looking up to avoid making physical contact with anyone else on her way to a chair.

[Zimrzala Skalirz]

A yellowish-skinned woman with some flowing tendrils where hair usually is showing through the hood of a loose-fitting robe followed not long afterwards. Unlike the previous woman, she had nothing on her hands - in fact, her hands were tucked inside the robe as well. She walked attentively, and turned her eyes to the trio holding the conversation for a moment, but she soon looked away, her eyes gazing at one of the walls as if piercing it to look outside as she decided to keep standing at a bit of a distance.

[Qar Offee]

Canteen wasn't the best place to find good company so the bar is where Qar went. He and some strangers at the counter could do shots and then they could talk slow. Someone could lean over and start a conversation with the man and he'd give it a chance, put some jizz on the droid jukebox and some of them could start to dance.

[J-Richo Toboga]

Richo observed the motley of people coming around the corner with a scrutinizing eye

''Guess that's it for business talks'' he groaned ''It's been weird enough already, I admit''

[Jaxom Ursae]

Jaxom glanced over the newcomers and smiled. "Yeah, that's probably for the best. But, new conversations await."

[The SCaT Droid]

"Will do, engaging small talk protocol." Then the voice changes to an incredulous human sounding voice "what's the deal with space line food?"

[J-Richo Toboga]

''How would you know about food? You don't eat!''

[Lassa Tenro]

The Pantoran heard the exchange between the droid and helmeted man and smirked softly.

[The SCaT Droid]

''How would you know about food? You don't eat!''

"Yes, but even I know cookies aren't supposed to be harder than bolts."