Location - New Republic Space.
"I have missed the feeling of the wind in my hair, mate." Captain Rav Haskeen remarked as he strode across the bridge of Haskeens Bounty leaving his 'mate' to wonder how the Captain was feeling 'wind' in space. Yet, if the crewmate was confused, he gave no voice...
"Hold that light steady Davik!" Rav rolled his eyes and harrumphed as he scolded his compatriot "Drusk, my cape needs to look more...urm...wavey yes?" he snapped as the Trandoshan attempted to comply with the command.
"This, this, is my mome...I mean our moment boys! The chance of a lifetime...
"....aaaaaaance. Dance lik...like a monke....monkey!" Rav sang, as he swayed down Uscru entertainment district on Coruscant, a bottle of spotchka in one hand "...you have to daaaaaaaance...." the pirate butchered the first chorus of Oona Falluphids hit single Kowak, currently topping the charts...
There had always been something special about hyperspace, which Rav had never quite been able to put his finger on. Here, sat in his command chair onboard the Corsair he briefly found himself lost in the magic of it once again, before a high-pitched beeping interrupted his daydreaming. "Gan ohk...