"what's your designation?" Asked AC with a respectful tone, hoping that would get a better response
He nods and steps out into the field, silently basking.
Diggs followed him out, blaster in hand.
"Would you like some food?" the Pyke asks the Muun.
Rasma crawls out, E-11 at the ready.
“Please set your blasters to stun for now,” the Mandalorian warns.
"There should be a City a ways in that Direction." Digg said, pointing towards a far away community.
He nods and starts walking that direction.
"Anyone have any credits? Food would be nice..."
“Wait until we actually get there, you can stomach another hour. Whoops, poor choice of words.”
Digg followed the Mandalorian, while fiddling with his blaster.
“You know, it gets real depressing when no one so much as ask me my name, buuuuut I just asusme no one’s interested. Just like in the Clone Wars, I guess.”
Rasma follows. "So I'll take that as we do have credits?"
OOC: Is this past-tense or present-tense? Does it matter?
“I managed to pilfer some.”
"Oh, well what's ya name?" Digg asked.
“Ca’tra. My friends in the mercenary group love to call me ‘CT’, though.”
"CT? Like short for 'Clone Trooper'?" Rasma snickers.
“My, what a sleuth.”
"I just have a thing for the good times..."
"So, any style of ship we'we'd prefer to have?" Asked Digg.
OOC: major Galactic war =good times