Nar Dralshy'a (D3, Mid Morning. Open)

[Raven Cadera]

"Yeah," she nodded as well, "I get ya. Talking with Praxton has put my concerns at ease though, and... it seems like there's still possibilities for the future of this group to be shaped by the people it draws in. Which is better than whatever that shabuir Gar is doing."

Raven puffed out some air from her mouth, which made her bangs flutter. "Anyway, too early in the day to think too much about that guy. Best advice I can give you is talk with Praxton. He's got a good head on his shoulders."

[Claymore Frost]

"Alright, Thank you for the company and the advice. And, sorry for making thing awkward. I wasn't trying to hit-on you. For now, we have an investigation to continue with. Maybe after that, all of team can go get a beer at Korso's."

[Raven Cadera]

"It's forgiven," she assured him, waving away the matter as if it never happened. "A victory round of drinking sounds good, once we solve that issue, yeah."

"But for now, I'm gonna hit the shower before we head out again."

[Claymore Frost]

"Alright. I will see you then." He waves good bye.

[Raven Cadera]

"Ret'urcye mhi," she spoke in Mando'a to give her goodbye, and headed back to the barracks with her blaster holstered again.


/exit Raven