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01-09-2010, 01:45 AM | #11 |
Argus Agony
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"Ow! Watch it, ya little--" Mixari stopped herself from overreacting after the astromech droid about ran over her foot, opting not to insult the droid that just took down a well-armed guard all by its lonesome, opting instead to give it a gentle pat. She had her own clothes on again, having ducked around a corner to change. No sense flashing everyone again for no good reason, after all.
"I'll take a grenade," she said, grabbing one away from the protocol droid and giving him a kiss on what would best be described as his cheek for his trouble, "I'd say we need to get moving and pronto. The ship impound should be nearby, and I'd rather we didn't get caught standing around here listening to Liflo ramble on about whatever the hell. Our new friendly neighborhood astrodroid probably knows exactly where to go, so I say we follow its lead." Pocketing the grenade and slinging her rifle over her shoulder, she turned to face her commander, "Obviously, that's right along the idea you had in mind, right, Captain?"
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