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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 7, 2012 11:25:16 GMT -5
This is Ajjiaka Thundder's Dynamic-class freighter. It's called Silver because of it's color, though it is actually more of a grey. One the interesting things about Ajjiaka's ship is that she has converted one of the bunk areas to her own full master bedroom. Since she's the only one on the ship, it's actually fitting. There are several built in and hidden hatches for smuggling.
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 7, 2012 11:43:45 GMT -5
Before....The woman continued to glare at him for a bit, slowly her eyes softened, though a frown still hung. He’d probably die. On her ship. Perfect. She sighed and walked back to the control room. Not to mention he took one of my pain killers…Her eyes narrowed. Granted, it hadn’t been his choice at all, and he wouldn’t have been able to stop her anyway in his condition. She looked out the front windows of the ship. The box hadn’t moved but she had a weird feeling in her gut as a dark shadow loomed beyond. She should probably either leave, or switch docks. Really, she wanted to leave Nar Shaddaa. She wasn’t particularly fond of the planet. She gazed ahead at the screen which contained coordinates for different planets. She flipped through the coordinates and pictures of planets coupled by descriptions. The light from the screen shown blue against her pale skin. Kashyyyk. She had unfinished business there. She sat in the control seat and buckled in and went to orbit then made the jump to hyperspace. ”By the way… when I said I needed something to talk to, I did NOT mean a person.”She muttered to the ship.
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 7, 2012 12:00:10 GMT -5
Where am I? The thought stay in his mind, truly because he had no idea where he was or why. It seemed like he was about to start learning about the Force, FINALLY, after having to spend longer then the last half a year traveling the Republic and some times Sith space, in hopes of finding them.
The pain started to subside, Why? he thought to himself. Why had the pain stopped?
Ah.
The familiar itch could be felt.
That was what she had given me, he thought, painkillers. This was going to make everything a lot more bearable.
Lovely, lovely, painkillers.
Now he felt bad for bleeding all over her things, especially given that this painkiller seemed particularly potent.
Although he could do without the lurching. The room, or was it just him? seemed to be moving.
The medications were really starting to take effect now, felt almost like he was part of clouds now, soaring, looking downward. He also had a massive craving for some Juma Juice. Maybe the nice lady would give him some.
He heard murumering or was it shouting, somewhere near by. Did the nice lady have friends? Maybe they had friends with some Juma Juice, or some blankets. Jefardi felt a chill go across him, making him shiver. Now it was freezing.
Hey, he thought to himself, there is a blanket here.
Pulling it onto him, after just blindly groping for it, he started to burn up.
"Ack" was all he managed to get out. To warm was what he had MEANT to say, but now he was having a hard time forming words. Thankfully though the blood had stopped trying to get out of his mouth.
Now to wait, he thought to himself.
A second passed. To Jefardi, it seemed like an entirety.
Another second passed, another lifetime of wait seemed to streak by him.
This was really going to suck, he thought to himself.
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 7, 2012 12:13:11 GMT -5
The blonde unfastened her safety belt and subconsciously gnawed on her bottom lip. What was she going to do with this guy? Might as well go check on him. She got up and walked back to the med room and stepped up to the side of the bed.
”Who are you?”
She whispered, her voice was smooth and soft. He looked semi conscious. She placed her hand on his forehead, then took a cool damp cloth and placed it on his forehead. She pulled the blanket up over him once more. She took the glass of water and put it up to his lips.
”Drink.”
She ordered. Thoughts were still swirling in head.
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 7, 2012 15:54:43 GMT -5
The mind-numbing pain was combining with the medication or painkillers in very interesting ways, causing him to suffer from Hallucinations.
When the woman walked back in and asked 'who are you?' he responded, although it may of been too quiet for her to know. To him however if she was who he thought she was, it wouldn't matter if she heard him.
"Ceádmil rhena Bloed....essea Vatt'vort'ghern Gwynbleidd, me Cáerme aép Xin'trea? Va tearth." he asked in the musical sounding Firrerrese, <Greetings Queen of Blood....I am of Wanderer of Space of Gwynbleidd descent, am I in the shadows between life and death? Fear begone, I need you not now.>
The drugs were still altering his thoughts. He thought he was dead, he had finally gotten gone too far with his search with the Jedi. Maybe the entire seen in the cantina had been a hallucination, made by some pity filled part of his mind, to make it seem like he finally found his goal before his death.
A cup was offered and something was said. It meant drink, but for whatever reason, he it sounded foreign to his ears.
"Laeke Aevon?" <Endless Water?>
It felt as if liquid aplenty was being poured down his throat. It helped to wash away the taste of blood.
As he finished sipping the water, something was not right. Details were leaving him, but something was....off. Not right. Error.
Why would Death be giving him Water to wash away blood? The Queen of Blood only came for those whose lives were bathed in blood, either willingly or otherwise. All the Queen of Blood would want would be to encourage the blood not wash it away.
The painkillers were potent but not that potent. It also helped that his connection to the Force slightly dampened its effects.
That wasn't the Queen of Blood, the one who bathed in blood.
"Esseath neén Rhena Bloed aep Aen Woedbeanna aep Aevon y Pontar Gwennelen neén Aen Seidhe." <You are not Queen of Blood of either the good or the bad nor Firrerreon>
"Esseath dh'oine" <You are a human>
Jefardi realized, thankfully too, that this human couldn't understand a single word that was being said. It would also explain the complete look of confusion on her face, given the fact that this human wouldn't understand a single word he was saying.
Trying to remember how to speak in their language, he finally was able to mutter out, "t-thank you" in horrible basic.
Time advanced at its pitifully slow speed that only seemed to occur to those that can not move. Almost as if a given rule, each second was at the very least ten or twenty minutes, each minute half a day, every hour a month.
What may of seemed to be no more then a handful of minutes to this human, had been at the very several weeks, or so it seemed to Jefardi.
He contemplated.
The most interesting thing he could think of in this situation was this woman. By far. Jefardi had gone far and wide looking for the Jedi in the previous seven months. He had gotten into more then a few fights in a cantina, and still could feel the ghost aches of them. He had been threatened, stabbed, mugged, and left for dead more often then he could count. Not once. NOT ONCE, had a single person ever even tried to help him. It wasn't even that he was dumped off in some wasteland, he had been in the upper levels of Coruscant, a month into his journey the first time this happened. At least several hundred people had passed over, literally walking over him or in some cases on him, after he had been mugged and shot in the side. The most any of those people did was stop long enough to take a holo of him. At Nar Shaddaa, Jefardi had expected to find this multiplied by several thousand, especially given its reputation.
The opposite had in fact occurred. Instead, of being left to die, given how easy he imagined it would be to accelerate, and let his body fall of this ship, plummet to his death, INSTEAD this lady had stopped her ship and actually picked up and put him in a comfortable place, a place where he could actually recover. In addition to that, she seemed to also to be trying to take care of him.
That meant a lot to Jefardi.
In those months of travel, very few people he had seen had done good things at their own expense. Very few. It made what the Lorrdians had said about the Jedi all that more important in his mind, a bunch of philosophers who use their powers for good. However he would have to find the Jedi all over again, and it had taken seven months last time. He couldn't motivate himself to do that. He really REALLY couldn't as much as he wanted to.
However, maybe sticking around with this human would help do some good for this galaxy. At the very least, he did owe her something, since she did save his life.
Minutes turned into a quarter of an hour. It had been roughly fifteen minutes since he had landed on the ship. The wounds on his back were gone. His spleen was no longer spurting blood. However his bones still needed to be set.
"Essea ess saov, squaess bloed, aep haela. Esseath zvaere evellienn ei wneud neu ddim yn credu hyn Ainneoin má dhéanann tú nó nach gcreideann seo bhraitheann tú oiriúnach a dhéanamh leis dh'oine." <I am grateful for the help you have given me. Regardless if you do or do not believe this, but I owe you a large debt, a debt that I am more then willing to pay for, in whatever manner you feel fit to do with.>
He said these words slowly, making sure to pronounce every single word clearly. It didn't matter so much if this woman could understand.
Speaking slowing in basic, "My name is Jefardi Owwaullis".
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 7, 2012 23:40:07 GMT -5
The woman stared at him, a confused expression crossed her face as so many strange words were spoken toward her, and she wasn’t sure what to make of it. What language was it? Nothing she knew. She knew a few different languages. Basic, Twi’leki, Dosh, Huttese, and even a tiny bit of Shyriiwook but this…. She hadn’t even heard this language, much less understood it. Nevertheless, she pretended to listen to him, looking into his eyes. At least he was talking, at least he wasn’t dying yet. Perhaps she could save him. She did know of someone, who might possibly still be on Kashyyyk who could help him. Granted, he was extremely hard to find, and even harder to contact. He was her pain killer supplier, and he knew a lot about healing.
Then the man said thank you, in practically broken basic.
”Of course.”
She spoke gently once more. Once again he gabbered off in gibberish. With a sigh, and a half smile, she placed her hand on his head stroking his hair.
”Shhhh…”
He was strange. He looked somewhat human but…. What was he exactly? Where had he come from? Then he spoke again, this time with his name.
”My name is Ajjiaka….. Ajjiaka….. Thundder. If it’s too hard to remember… I guess….well… you can call me Ajay.”
It shouldn’t be hard to tell someone your name, but with Ajjiaka it was a little bit harder to trust someone.
”We’re going to Kashyyyk. I have unfinished business there, I’m sorry if you don’t want to go. But you don’t have a choice. I know someone there. He can help.”
She mildly considered it might be too much information for him, but with how much gibberish he just spoke, she hoped he could handle it.
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 0:08:49 GMT -5
Another ten minutes passed, but it still seemed like an lifetime several times over to Jefardi, but thankfully he felt a whole lot stronger now. Enough to try and sit up. If not for the fact that his shoulders need to be reset. The painkillers were also starting to lose their effect, but then again it may of been his body's natural chemistry that was doing that.
As the meds and the sheer shock of the fall started to wear off, so did his emotional state start to go down. His skin changed from its unnatural shiny silver colour to a rich golden hue, his normal skin colour.
His ability to use basic was also returning, after focusing on a minute on what he wanted to say, he started to speak, his musical accent quite clear.
"uh...I know it might not look like it, but I'm about a quarter or a third healed at this point. It really helps that I'm lying comfortably, and you gave me some very nice pain meds, again thank you about that and sorry for bleeding all over your stuff. I can help clean that up later."
"The biggest issue right now is to set the bones it both of my shoulders."
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 0:47:34 GMT -5
Ajjiaka’s eyes widened a bit as his skin tone changed. That was new. She listened as he spoke. He was healing? Well that was good to hear… but that only thickened the question… what was he? A slight frown of confusion was on her face, she looked him over.
”Um…. Yea…. Sure…. They’re uh, special ones.
She said. He spoke again quickly after. Set the bones in his shoulders? This was just odd. He seemed nice enough, and for that she was thankful. Hopefully he wouldn’t snoop. She thought quickly, not knowing what to say she switched topics.
”So…. Why did you jump on my ship anyway? There are easier ways to kill yourself than that.”
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 0:56:33 GMT -5
A look of confusion, followed by very obvious pain quickly flashed acrossed his face, "I didn't jump, nor was it intentional, rather some low flying dynamic-class ship, that I think was void of any colours, went way too low, and its backwash from the engines knocked me off the platform." Jefardi looked around the ship, from where he laid, "oddly enough I think this is a Dynamic-class freighter, isn't?"
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 1:08:52 GMT -5
Ajjiaka could feel the blood rush to her cheeks.
”uh… uh um… er…i….”
She stuttered, not knowing what to say, not knowing what to do. Not even really wanting to breathe. She had caused this? All of this? All of his… pain? The color disappeared from her face.
”I have to go check something.”
She practically ran away from him to the cock pit. Her mind was racing. How could this happen? Why would this happen? To her? To him? Still not sure what or who he was at all… She paced, hopefully he wouldn’t be able to get up soon, she had to think.
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 1:14:27 GMT -5
Ajay rushed out of the room.
Jefardi was curious to why, its not like it was HER ship. The nice lady couldn't be mean like that.
Now to wait. It was all that he could really do since he was stuck here. He couldn't get out of the bed, and he was still recovering.
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 1:42:04 GMT -5
Ajjiaka paced back and forth. She didn’t know what to do. She wasted an extra 10 minutes sitting in the control chair. She got up, calming herself down as much as possible. She walked back to the med bay.
”Hey, I’m sorry. What were we talking about?
She stood in the doorway again looking at him. His golden skin, two toned hair... It was interesting. He was interesting. She crossed her arms. She was wearing her brown jacket which she had with her very often, coupled with a black shirt and pants and slick black boots.
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 1:47:28 GMT -5
He had healed enough that his bones were no longer broken, allowing him to sit up.
As he sat up, the blonde woman, Ajay walked in.
"Well....... in about thirty minutes I should be able to walk. Then I can get the dried blood off your medbay. Um....... I guess we weren't talking about anything in particular," looking around he realized that it was unnaturally quiet, "but um... this is random, I know, but is there like anyone else on your ship? Its like quiet as a mouse and I know these things are built with enough sleeping arrangements for a dozen people. Doesn't it get lonely with just yourself?"
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 2:17:38 GMT -5
Lonely? Lonely… Ajay looked at him, thoughtfully. In truth, sometimes she was lonely. But she really needed to be alone on most of her trips and missions. She smiled.
”Well… yes. I’m alone on this ship.”
She looked around and sat down on a barrel like container which held bandaging supplies, then made eye contact with him again.
”To keep myself somewhat sane I usually end up talking to Silver, the ship. Or myself.”
She crossed her legs, watching him still. His eyes were strange, but… she had somewhat already accepted he wasn’t human. She grinned.
”Besides, if I was to house a lot of people on here, I would have to give up my personal bedroom and sleep in a bunk room with a bunch of sweaty guys.”
She wrinkled her nose in fake disgust. Humor flickered in her eyes. She was glad he was self healing. She wouldn’t have to find Dhar, which was good because she was sure she still owed him money. She got up again.
”However, now that there is actually someone here with me, I can justify opening this bottle…”
She left again and returned with two metal mugs and a bottle of wine.
”A…um… ‘friend’ of mine got this for me, it’s from Alderaan I guess. Supposed to be special or whatever. It was just some of the payment for a job he hired me for. Don’t drink too much I might need your help on Kashyyyk.”
She poured some into a cup and handed it to him, then poured some for herself, took a sip, and set it on the side table sitting on the container again.
”So… what’s a nice guy like you doing on the planet of Nar Shaddaa anyway? While I have no idea who you are…. I hate the planet so I assume everyone does.”
She chuckled a bit. She was talking a lot, but it helped keep her mind off of the fact that she had almost killed someone. Thoughts were starting to drift, she pulled them back together and focused on Jefardi. Gold skin. Then a thought crossed her mind. Once he was healed, what was she going to do with him? She couldn’t just keep him around, Dhar and the others might not trust her with deals and trades. Still… it was nice to have someone to talk to.
and that, is why I need a droid. That will be my next investment, for sure.
She thought to herself.
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 9:20:18 GMT -5
Accepting the offered glass of wine, he took a slight sip of it, and nearly choked. This stuff was rather strong for just being wine.
Jefardi listened to Ajay go on, until she asked him why he was on Nar Shaddaa. Now he needed a good reason for why he was actually on that planet.
Taking a few minutes to think, mostly he was just sipping very small bits of the wine, he finally said, "It was business of a sort, more like a personal business."
Realizing that he was sounding like he was doing something less then legal on Nar Shaddaa.
"NOT....that it was anything illegal or anything, which is something rare if you are on the smuggler's moon."
How much could he actually tell her? Eventually he would probably have to tell her all of it.
"I guess I was looking for someone. Or rather a large number of someones. I've been trying to find them for the past seven months or so. Ever since I left....." he trailed off, realizing that probably saying his home-world was a bit much.
"It may be the shock of the pain, or the painkillers, but I could of sworn I finally found them there. Oh well. If some day I actually want to find them again, I'll have an idea of where to look."
He took on a thoughtful expression after he said that,
"If I may inquire, what were you doing there? Typically nice helpful people tend to shy away from places like that, where people get murdered over half of a charred credit."
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 11:19:56 GMT -5
Ajjiaka listened to Jefardi. He spoke of personal business and then he quickly assured her it was nothing illegal. She couldn’t help but burst out laughing at this. Suddenly, aware that it might be rude, she placed a hand over her mouth.
”Sorry.”
She took the cup, and another swig of wine. Then he inquired why she was there. She tried not to choke. She should’ve figured he’d ask. How stupid and careless of her, to ask him that question. Her thoughts were racing, her heart pumping a bit faster. He couldn’t know… he shouldn’t…. What was she doing there? It had to be something believable, but something brief. Something that wouldn’t take long. You couldn’t just come out and tell someone “hey I was smuggling something for a thug and I’m not even sure what it was because I wasn’t allowed to look at it or see the person that picked it up, I’m just glad I didn’t get killed in the process.” No, that, you could not tell someone. Much less, someone you just met. Her thoughts moved quickly. What was she going to say, she couldn’t say dropping off a package, or anything like that because that would allow for more questions. Picking up something? That might work.
”I uh… had to… make a stop there to refresh supplies. You know how it is when a trip doesn’t go as planned and you run low on supplies. That’s what I was doing there. Then you landed on my ship and I thought you were going to die so I brought you on my ship and here we are.”
She took another swig of wine.
Yea… he’ll believe that.
She thought with thick sarcasm. She had no idea how much she could trust him with but she wasn’t going to trust him with much.
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 13:25:22 GMT -5
Jefardi could tell that she wasn't telling the truth, but decided against pushing for information. It wasn't his place and this woman had gone out of her way to help him, so he couldn't really do anything regardless. Although it had been more than a little rude for her to laugh it him, it must of sounded fairly funny, going to the criminal underworld's most visible center for something legal.
Sitting up a little more now that he a bit more strength, he then said;
"Well...I went to Nar Shaddaa for information, and information in it of itself is not illegal is it?"
Looking down at his wine, he grimaced. It still hurt quite a bit. His kind may be able to regenerate, but that didn't lessen the pain any. Jefardi really didn't want to ask for another painkiller, because they were quite expensive and he didn't want to be too much of a burden.
Now that he was actually sitting fully up he could get a good look of his surroundings. It was a fairly barren med-bay or a Dynamic-class freighter, that much he already knew. As he looked around, he spotted his staff, and his armoured jacket, the dam thing had literally done nothing to protect him, but thats probably because it hadn't been zipped up and had nearly gone over his head during the fall.
Looking back at the lady, Ajay was her name if memory served, "hey, um....Ajay was it? Could you possibly hand me my staff over there?" he said gesturing to the midnight black odd staff. He then realized that he had no idea how it got there, I must of held onto it until Ajay got me to this med-bay he thought.
Yet Jefardi had more to say, "In like maybe thirty minutes I should be able to walk again, although I can get up and out of your med-bay in about five if I have my staff to lean on."
As he finished he took another sip of the wine, although a lot larger of a sip, but it was still small enough he had at least 70% of it left.
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 18:18:59 GMT -5
Ajjiaka wanted to explain why she had laughed, but she couldn’t. She had laughed because he was assuring her that he wasn’t doing anything illegal, when in fact she HAD been. It was ironic. Here he was, trying to make sure he didn’t look bad in front of her, and she really couldn’t have cared since she really was doing illegal things. She smiled.
”Oh no, no. Information is not illegal. Well… most information isn’t. I’m sorry I laughed for a different reason, I’ll explain later.”
She said, trying to make herself look better, ease any curiosity, and reassure him. She watched him sit up with a look on her face. The look was one that almost seemed… protective. She noticed him grimacing.
”Yes, Ajay is fine.”
She stood and got his staff, handing it to him. She held a hand out to him as well.
”Here… come on. I have to check on the ship. You can come with me. I'll help you.”
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 20:01:01 GMT -5
Grabbing his midnight black Obsidian staff, Jefardi took the offered hand from Ajay. However his assessment of when he would actually be able to move, had held true. They got barely four steps, just outside of the door way to the med-bay, before the pain wracking Jefardi's body became too much.
Looking up, since his head had slumped from the pain, he looked at Ajay and said, "could we please stop for a moment? This is still too much, too soon. Even as he tried to stay on his feet and move to the closest seat, pain wracked his body so badly, that he did an involuntary spasm, banging his staff accidentally against the wall.
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 21:20:29 GMT -5
Ajjiaka wrapped her arms around him to steady him.
”Easy there, sit down. The floor isn’t too dirty I clean the ship constantly.”
It was important to rid the ship of any kind of evidence of anything but she also liked having a clean ship. She flicked hair from her face.
”Now that I know you’re ok… and not going to die… do you even want to come with me to Kashyyyk?”
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 21:46:42 GMT -5
"Kashyyyk?" Jefardi asked. He had never heard of it before, which wasn't a surprise given it was a back-world, on the arse end of space.
"To be honest I would be all for it, I just want to make sure my ship is okay. If you happen to have a comm unit of some kind so I get a hold of it remotely I can then get it to make the jump and meet us at this 'Kashyyyk'. Of course that assumes that it hasn't been looted and isn't a pile of rumble."
Jefardi then realized something, he actually had no idea of what this Ajay did for a living.
"Why do you need to go to this 'Kashyyyk' anywho?"
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 22:14:52 GMT -5
Ajjiaka was squirming in her skin.
”Unfinished business. Do you have a different planet in mind? I mean we can really go anywhere.”
She sat on the ground beside him. She wasn’t sure what to do or say. She was wondering when Jefardi would be fully healed. Boy it would be nice to be able to do that.
”Hey… I’m sorry if this is rude but I’m curious. You don’t have to answer. Your skin… when I found you it was paley silvery, now it’s like warmy goldeny… does your skin tone change a lot? I mean… Mine does if I’m in the sun too long but I think that’s a little bit different.”
She added the last bit with a smile, hoping to activate his sense of humor.
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 22:53:50 GMT -5
That was a darn good question. Where did Jefardi want to go? Home would be amazing, but he had promised his family he would come back a Jedi and more importantly he had promised his Lorrdian friends he would come back and help them, and bring the full might of the Jedi to their aid, "I...I don't have any where in particular to go now. Well n So what ever planet we go to makes no real difference."
He then looked down in a slight annoyance at his skin and realize that it had changed colours on him. More importantly it had changed colours when he hadn't meant to do it.
"I don't beg you as a fool, so I take it you could figure out I am not human, at least not human in the physical sense. I can be human like in the emotional sense. For instance, I can be 'human' in emotions, and when the question is asked what is it to be human, that can apply to me. But I digress, I have an odd tendency to start talking about philosophies, which can or can not be random. "
"As for the sun....its really interesting to watch it, again another way that i differ from base humans, I can see that which you call ultraviolet. Its really interesting I have to say."
Chuckling slightly, Jefardi realized he hadn't answered her question in the slightest, "my skin changes to my emotional state, you've seen the two extremes, a white silvery colour and a golden hue, the one I am closest to right now. Those painkillers really helped me center myself I have to say, although I'm not so centered right now which is why I look like I have a really nice tan, but not covered in gold."
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Post by Ajjiaka Thundder on Jul 8, 2012 23:30:54 GMT -5
Ajjiaka looked at him.
”Human or not… doesn’t matter to me. Human’s are not the only ones who feel… every species experiences emotion, despite if they admit it.”
He could see ultraviolet? That intrigued her. What would it be like to see in those rays? To see like him. She got up and got her wine, came back and sat with him once more, taking another gulp.
” That’s interesting. Does it change with every emotion?”
If it did, she would want to learn what color meant what. For future reference. Then, something slightly out of character.
"Do you need another pain killer?"
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Post by Jefardi Owwaullis on Jul 8, 2012 23:44:21 GMT -5
See, this is why Jefardi was calling her the nice lady. She was offering more of her stuff to him. "I would greatly, appreciate it, except for the fact that healing is almost done, and I would feel like I would be stretching your supplies. I couldn't ask for another one of them, especially considering how the one you gave me a little while ago was as about as potent as they come, yet i breezed thru it in less then an hour when it should of lasted me half day."
"Well...I suppose I could tell you what the colours mean. Its not like each emotion means a different colour, although I have to say that would be hilarious", the imagery that Jefardi was making up in his head, caused him to chuckle, and the chuckling caused him to literally fall over, painfully, but he was still laughing.
When he finally stopped laughing, he said it while lying on his back in the middle of the hallway, "my culture would be beyond interesting if that was true. It would also make rumors galore start to happen. "
Still on his back, he gazed at the ceiling, and then said "The colour of my skin dicates the intensity of emotions that I am feeling. For instance, if I was feeling a little angry, my skin would be slightly golden in hue, I would look fairly close to you in skin colour. If I was hoarse with rage, and I just wanted to kill the crap outta something, I would be shiny silver, meaning I was experiencing incredibly intense emotions."
From lying on his back, Jefardi decided it was probably for the best if he got up. However he couldn't. "Uh....this is embarrassing, but I'm sorta stuck, help......please?"
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