The Sphyrna class corvette Chainbreaker floated dutifully over Yavin IV, yet another entry in the long list of security upgrades that Jedi Master Drow Venn had secured for the Order's main temple. Although not running with a maximum crew, the Pamarthen pilots and Temple Security Force guards that had been pulled to this duty were doing a fine job keeping it running in ship-shape form, which was exactly what Drow wanted to see since he'd come here to inspect the crew's readiness. He nodded politely to two familiar Gammorrean guards as he made his way to the cockpit.
But while he was here, he also figured he'd make use of the craft's long range communication equipment to send a message to a new drinking buddy he'd found during the celebrations on Byblos. Hopefully, this man would become more than a drinking buddy as Drow had big plans for the two of them and sincerely hoped the man would be along for the ride. He input in Zad's communications information and sat back in the unoccupied pilot's seat and waited. With the ship in orbit and no attackers nearby, there was no need for constant manning of the helm and Drow was content to clear the bridge to speak freely with this Sector Ranger. Wherever a certain Zad Rused was in the galaxy, he'd be hearing a ping on his nearest communication device.
"Zad? It's Drow. I hope you finally managed to get over that hangover. I was hoping to bend your ear about a proposition if you have the time." Drow would ask when the man picked up.
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But while he was here, he also figured he'd make use of the craft's long range communication equipment to send a message to a new drinking buddy he'd found during the celebrations on Byblos. Hopefully, this man would become more than a drinking buddy as Drow had big plans for the two of them and sincerely hoped the man would be along for the ride. He input in Zad's communications information and sat back in the unoccupied pilot's seat and waited. With the ship in orbit and no attackers nearby, there was no need for constant manning of the helm and Drow was content to clear the bridge to speak freely with this Sector Ranger. Wherever a certain Zad Rused was in the galaxy, he'd be hearing a ping on his nearest communication device.
"Zad? It's Drow. I hope you finally managed to get over that hangover. I was hoping to bend your ear about a proposition if you have the time." Drow would ask when the man picked up.
@Die Shize