Continuation from "Tin Man Makes Leather Sing" || Dice thread
Preef looked at the droid and then back to the door, then back to the droid and so on. "Better set blasters to stun-" he began, although he didn't sound very convinced. He felt hurt that Vanessa would sleep with Atem despite her constant rejections of the rodian. On one side he figured he wouldn't be saddened with her getting caught in the crossfire, but then it also felt wrong to kill someone over getting rejected. "-don't want to kill-" he paused and made sure not to look the droid in the lifeless eyes, "-bystanders."
The whole thing looked similar to when they caught Meta; them sneaking into an apartment and trying to stun everyone inside. The only problem was that not even Preef was stupid enough to trust in the safety of a stripper's apartment and if he wasn't, then no one was. It was anyone's guess, but there were enough Black Sun around on Nar Shaddaa to provide some added security and Preef feared to run into a proper firing squad standing between them and Atem, instead of that lovely Twi'lek.
"Don't suppose you got some cannons hidden in there, do you?" Preef said in an effort to lighten the mood for... well, himself. He didn't think the droid would realize the danger even if the bolts flew all around. From what he knew of V3PO the droid would only get excited by the blood and smell of burned skin.
@Malon
Preef looked at the droid and then back to the door, then back to the droid and so on. "Better set blasters to stun-" he began, although he didn't sound very convinced. He felt hurt that Vanessa would sleep with Atem despite her constant rejections of the rodian. On one side he figured he wouldn't be saddened with her getting caught in the crossfire, but then it also felt wrong to kill someone over getting rejected. "-don't want to kill-" he paused and made sure not to look the droid in the lifeless eyes, "-bystanders."
The whole thing looked similar to when they caught Meta; them sneaking into an apartment and trying to stun everyone inside. The only problem was that not even Preef was stupid enough to trust in the safety of a stripper's apartment and if he wasn't, then no one was. It was anyone's guess, but there were enough Black Sun around on Nar Shaddaa to provide some added security and Preef feared to run into a proper firing squad standing between them and Atem, instead of that lovely Twi'lek.
"Don't suppose you got some cannons hidden in there, do you?" Preef said in an effort to lighten the mood for... well, himself. He didn't think the droid would realize the danger even if the bolts flew all around. From what he knew of V3PO the droid would only get excited by the blood and smell of burned skin.
@Malon