Recent content by Skylar Rook

The mortality of their people was something Skylar knew all too well. He just had to think back to Medriaas, or Mandalore, to see the truth of that fact. He shook his head, gently kissing Sumas' forehead as he mentioned that. "I know...And I wouldn't want to stop you from going on those...

The blush deepened, not having expected this from Sumas. Not that it was a bad thing, of course. He knew what the other man was feeling because he was feeling it himself, though the realization that they were feeling the same thing somehow amplified it to nearly cause the Shistavanen to swoon on...

Damn, Sumas was handsome. Muscled, confident poise, even his voice could drive Skylar crazy. He had to control himself as he worked, thinking this would be an awkward moment to show just what effect the other man had on him. He did appreciate the help, tail wagging slowly as he worked. With good...

"A discount?" Skylar blinked, brought out of his reverie by the notion. He hadn't ever actually thought of trying to get such a thing before, meaning that looking back on some previous possibly shady deals he had most likely been ripped off. As Sumas did his thing to try to get a reduction in...

The comment about his tail made Skylar blush again, trying to force the appendage into being more behaved. Every time he stopped thinking about it, though, it would start right back up again. "O-Okay, I'll try...It usually doesn't do that..." While they walked through the streets the Mandalorian...

It was probably because Skylar had managed some quick repairs on the fly that the two had been able to land in the first place. Part of him wondered if this was the legacy of the one known as Crasher Badger, but he didn't like thinking of Sumas in that way. The man was positive, willful, and...

Skylar slipped in behind the Senator, doing a kind of double-take as he did so. He knew that the Republic was trying to build ties with the Mandalorians, yet having their Vice Chancellor here of all places was...unexpected. It was nice to see, though, and that was why he didn't think too much...

Well...It wasn't a no, which was far better than anything Skylar had been anticipating. Grabbing his helmet to put back on as he followed the other man, he was amused when Sumas took the alcohol as they made their way out of the bar. That alone made him feel better, as even though they were on a...

And the blush only deepened as he realized he had assumed incorrectly about the other man. His mind so flustered, he didn't even think as he took the drink and down the rest of it. The tasted wasn't so bad at the moment, for some reason. He did use that time to try to order his thoughts, though...

If Skylar noticed the surprise that Sumas had gone through, he didn't show it. He really WAS trying to find someone that piqued his interested, yet he couldn't. He shifted as he looked around, accidentally pressing into the other Mandalorian as he did so. "No, not really...I haven't really...

Skylar knew that the problem with alcohol was mainly his own preferences and sensibilities, a great number of Mandalorians enjoying the drink that it's a norm for the culture. Maybe he'd try to find something that tasted better for him, maybe even visit Shistavanen settlements or just go Uvena...

While it was nice to hear that he wasn't being judged as harshly as he had thought about Burkhart, it was still something that stuck with him He was hypersensitive to anything that could threaten the only way of life he ever had, the worry creating layers of reasons that obscured the truth. To...

Now Skylar had to get through this cultural minefield of a situation, as if adding a cherry to the top of a hot fudge Sunday of dishonor and uselessness. It wouldn't help to lie to the man, especially since he was another Mandalorian, and a superior to boot. That was also the reason he'd even...

Oh, great. Sumas had noticed, though of course he would notice. ANYONE would notice. That's why he hadn't been around anyone else until he took this job. Well, no reason to hide things anymore, or try to. "What crusading? You're the only one acting like a Mandalorian." The bitterness was...

Skylar saw an opportunity to get out of the bar and took it. He was about to answer Sumas, turning on his commlink as he was exiting the door, when a thrown bottle smashed against the back of his head. On it's own it wasn't damaging, however the force caused him to knock his head into the door...