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Nick ([personal profile] streetsmarts) wrote in [community profile] thearena 2017-05-20 03:22 pm (UTC)

Nick has nobody to communicate with when he stalks off to meet Porrim. Unless there was a particular sort of trap being laid, Peacekeeper grunts like him tended to patrol and kill with little to no guidance beyond those very simple instructions.

The break is welcome, and he still can't believe his luck at having found his girl in a place like this and a time like this. He won't even delve into the fact that winning her back was a miracle on its own.

He's an ominous figure, walking into the store. He's still in full Peacekeeper garb and his helmet is still on until the moment he's deep enough into the store to feel safe removing it. When he does, he throws it onto the floor with little regard for it, revealing the smug expression she's probably seen a million times before.

"I can't confirm or deny anything." He looks her up and down before he takes a perch on the arm of the sofa, giving himself a boundary. "Did you tell your buddies you're about to party with a Storm Trooper?"

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