Eice Frex
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 22, 2017
- Messages
- 274
- Reaction score
- 76
Eice's ears perked in surprise as Allard reached out to scratch them, lowering them a bit as a mild blush grazed her cheeks. When he withdrew, she seemed to come back to reality, shaking her head.
"R-Right!" She replied. "Y-You two be careful! We'll meet up in a bit."
A few moments later, Eice and Henric were making their way to the far side of the building. It took almost no time for Henric to defeat the cheap, consumer-grade locking system, and Eice slipped in behind him, looking around furtively at the dimly lit hallways; it looked like any backrocket spaceport, really, but Eice knew there might be guards prowling, in spite of the sudden commotion she had heard just as the door had slid closed.
At Henric's comment, Eice closed her eyes, trying to stretch out her mind in the way Jedi in holodramas always seemed to be doing. The effort did not produce any appreciable result; unlike Henric, Eice was not trained in the ways of the Force, either Jedi or Sith, and though she had discovered she had at least some small sensitivity to it, she could not yet exert much conscious influence through it.
"Good idea." Eice agreed with Henric's suggestion. "You keep an eye out, too. I don't know much about these droids, only seen them once or twice back on Corellia; I just know Blackrow is supposed to use them much more freely out here."
The Tintinna un-holstered her little KLR blaster pistol, holding it at the ready as she jogged from corner to corner, waving Henric forward as she cleared each one. The pair were closing in on the landing pit itself, where the starship would be parked.
"R-Right!" She replied. "Y-You two be careful! We'll meet up in a bit."
A few moments later, Eice and Henric were making their way to the far side of the building. It took almost no time for Henric to defeat the cheap, consumer-grade locking system, and Eice slipped in behind him, looking around furtively at the dimly lit hallways; it looked like any backrocket spaceport, really, but Eice knew there might be guards prowling, in spite of the sudden commotion she had heard just as the door had slid closed.
At Henric's comment, Eice closed her eyes, trying to stretch out her mind in the way Jedi in holodramas always seemed to be doing. The effort did not produce any appreciable result; unlike Henric, Eice was not trained in the ways of the Force, either Jedi or Sith, and though she had discovered she had at least some small sensitivity to it, she could not yet exert much conscious influence through it.
"Good idea." Eice agreed with Henric's suggestion. "You keep an eye out, too. I don't know much about these droids, only seen them once or twice back on Corellia; I just know Blackrow is supposed to use them much more freely out here."
The Tintinna un-holstered her little KLR blaster pistol, holding it at the ready as she jogged from corner to corner, waving Henric forward as she cleared each one. The pair were closing in on the landing pit itself, where the starship would be parked.