Faan'tina squinted around despairingly, but Hakim was nowhere to be seen. Horrible thoughts couldn't help but flash through her mind; Faan'tina had to struggle to set them aside, insisting to herself that he was merely in another part of the jail. Slumping back to her makeshift bed, she plonked...
Faan'tina groaned, awaking to feel her vision slowly moving in and out of focus. She was in some kind of cell made of solid gray slabs of concrete, but she could tell little else from her position on the rock-hard bed. A failing light outside her cell block was emitting an irritating buzz, but...
As she listened in silence, Faan'tina heard one of the oaf's speaking just outside her door. She closed her eyes and hoped they would pass her by, but deep down she knew it was a lost cause. Sure enough, she could her the door slide open, and as she opened one eye cautiously, the big clunky...
Faan'tina shuddered as images of furry purses and jackets danced in her mind; she couldn't bear to think of Hakim as some kind of sick, fashionable accessory. Praying that they were merely spewing threats in order to coax her out of hiding, Faan'tina stayed completely still under her bed...
Faan'tina was just trotting pleasurably after Hakim, about to follow him into the hallway toward the kitchen, when the furry Cathar paused, listening to something. As Faan'tina waited, she heard it too; a small hissing sound creeping along the corridor, gradually increasing in volume. However...
Faan'tina couldn't hide her pleasant surprise that Hakim had noticed her need for food, although she supposed it could just be coincidence, seeing as it was about that time. She also realized that she was still fiddling with the glass, and that it probably wasn't a good habit to get into, so the...
Seeing as I forgot to say, I'm bad at implementing kid-napping situations too, so I hope nobody was waiting on me to do something :o. I'm also fine with doing it in the "New Friendship" thread I made:
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?p=423190#post423190
Faan'tina listened intently to Hakim telling her about his hobbies, nodding with interest, her chin resting on her left hand, while the other fiddled with the glass. When he finished speaking, she sat up slightly and smiled, "Well, you're not alone anymore, right?" Faan'tina stated cheerily...
Thanking him, Faan'tina gratefully drank the water Hakim had given her, only once pausing for a breath of air. The glass drained, she sighed contently and settled deeper into her chair. "You have a really nice ship," Faan'tina said, looking around admiringly at the furnishings.
After a slight...
Mid-way through her search, Faan'tina was interrupted by Hakim's voice. Looking up, she saw him standing nearby; from the looks of it he'd been up before her. Faan'tina was a little surprised he was awake; she thought she wouldn't have heard him. Although, since he was Cathar, it made sense that...
Faan'tina mumbled sleepily, stretching her long green legs against the blue wrinkled bed covers. She drowsily registered that it must be morning, but without a clock it was difficult to tell. Slowly sliding out of bed, Faan'tina spared a few minutes to re-arrange herself, before slipping out...
It wasn't long before Faan'tina had curled up on the bed and fallen asleep. Her mind continued to process and relay the past night while she slept. Faan'tina's dreams were populated with faceless cloaked men and various silhouettes dancing to a pounding tune. Faan'tina floated in mid air above...
Faan'tina nodded, she had taken most of that in, or at least enough to get her around without becoming too lost. The corridor that lead to the crew's quarters sounded like a good place to start, so she headed in that direction. Hakim's ship was much bigger than she had expected, she couldn't...
Faan'tina tread sleepily across the metallic landing platform, sticking close to Hakim. It was very dark by now, and the only a few scattered lights guided them to the hanger. When they reached the thick steel door, Hakim casually swiped his card through a card reader, activating the...
Faan'tina leaned her head on Hakim's shoulder, she felt a little better already. The elevator almost lulled her off into a dreamy state with it's repetitive sound effects. She found it difficult to keep from falling asleep, overcome with fatigue. Faan'tina distracted herself by counting the...
Faan'tina let herself slide down the slick elevator wall, until she was sitting on the floor. The silence was pure bliss after the hectic day; all she could hear was the monotonous whir of the elevator's air conditioning system. Then she realized Hakim had just asked her a question, "All you...