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revivalproject2020-03-23 10:45 pm
foundlingfather) wrote in revivalproject2020-03-23 10:45 pm
Relaxing does not compute
WHO: "Mando", TheChild™, and you!
WHERE: Around Risa
WHAT: Vacation, exploring
WHEN: During the event
WARNINGS: None. Will change as needed
Really, Mando is starting to wonder if this "waking up in strange places" is going to be a thing. It certainly seemed to be with these Agrii. Unlike for a lot of people, waking up in a nice soft bed, was an odd feeling. Specially when you're used to sleeping in the bunk of a space ship. So he didn't linger long in the room(even if the chance to take a nice how shower was welcome. Once outside, it quickly became clear what this place was, and he just shook his head.
Eventually he'll find his way to the marketplace, on the hunt for supplies. But the hunt is faltered by more than a few locals fawning over TheChild. It's like they've never seen a kid before or something. So the child has made out, so far. With a newer, more comfortable carrier that he happily rides in, and a soft blanket tucked around him. The Child at the moment is also occupied with enjoying some sort of sweet treat on a stick, that one of the vendors offered.
Din won't complain about the child's distraction. As it let's him get down to the business of finding them supplies. One of his priorities is to find weapons. As a Mandalorian, being weaponless is like missing a limb. No guns or ammunition to be found, but he does find one vendor selling knives. Not ideal, but he'll take what he can get. A weapon is a weapon after all. He'll be checking out the knives on offer, and buying a few of different sizes. After that, he'll be going through the markets, shopping for other supplies that hey can take back to Agra 10
Mando, for obvious reasons, doesn't partake in any of the nightclubs, restaurants and other things folks are enjoying. But one of the few things he does do is visit the glowing gardens. It was quiet, and nice. He let himself relax a little, as he walked slowly through, glancing around at plants that catch his attention. He's even let the kid stretch his little legs, and letting him follow him as they walk through the gardens. The kid for his part is keeping up the best he can(how he doesn't trip over his over sized robe as he shuffle/waddles along, only the maker knows), while also staring around with wide dark eyes, and little mouth agaped. The typical look of awed child.
Let's just hope there's no frogs in the gardens, or else the child may just wind up with a snack or two.
Given the opportunity to get information, Mando is not going to turn it away. So one of the days he can be found at one of the provided computers. Possibly for hours, as he reads up on what he can.
"Strange." He mutters under his breath, after finding nothing on the Agrii themselves. It's like the species doesn't exist. Or maybe that's not the real name of the species. He wouldn't be surprised. Still he'll take the information that he can get on this...universe that he's stuck in. It might come in handy some day.
WHERE: Around Risa
WHAT: Vacation, exploring
WHEN: During the event
WARNINGS: None. Will change as needed
Really, Mando is starting to wonder if this "waking up in strange places" is going to be a thing. It certainly seemed to be with these Agrii. Unlike for a lot of people, waking up in a nice soft bed, was an odd feeling. Specially when you're used to sleeping in the bunk of a space ship. So he didn't linger long in the room(even if the chance to take a nice how shower was welcome. Once outside, it quickly became clear what this place was, and he just shook his head.
Eventually he'll find his way to the marketplace, on the hunt for supplies. But the hunt is faltered by more than a few locals fawning over TheChild. It's like they've never seen a kid before or something. So the child has made out, so far. With a newer, more comfortable carrier that he happily rides in, and a soft blanket tucked around him. The Child at the moment is also occupied with enjoying some sort of sweet treat on a stick, that one of the vendors offered.
Din won't complain about the child's distraction. As it let's him get down to the business of finding them supplies. One of his priorities is to find weapons. As a Mandalorian, being weaponless is like missing a limb. No guns or ammunition to be found, but he does find one vendor selling knives. Not ideal, but he'll take what he can get. A weapon is a weapon after all. He'll be checking out the knives on offer, and buying a few of different sizes. After that, he'll be going through the markets, shopping for other supplies that hey can take back to Agra 10
Mando, for obvious reasons, doesn't partake in any of the nightclubs, restaurants and other things folks are enjoying. But one of the few things he does do is visit the glowing gardens. It was quiet, and nice. He let himself relax a little, as he walked slowly through, glancing around at plants that catch his attention. He's even let the kid stretch his little legs, and letting him follow him as they walk through the gardens. The kid for his part is keeping up the best he can(how he doesn't trip over his over sized robe as he shuffle/waddles along, only the maker knows), while also staring around with wide dark eyes, and little mouth agaped. The typical look of awed child.
Let's just hope there's no frogs in the gardens, or else the child may just wind up with a snack or two.
Given the opportunity to get information, Mando is not going to turn it away. So one of the days he can be found at one of the provided computers. Possibly for hours, as he reads up on what he can.
"Strange." He mutters under his breath, after finding nothing on the Agrii themselves. It's like the species doesn't exist. Or maybe that's not the real name of the species. He wouldn't be surprised. Still he'll take the information that he can get on this...universe that he's stuck in. It might come in handy some day.
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He leans over, examining the options. "I'm more of a ranged weapons guy, myself, but sometimes you've gotta make due. Plus, you can't cut a piece of rope or skin a rabbit with a sniper rifle."
He picks up one of the knives - something that looks similar to an M1, although somehow more minimalist and more elegant at the same time. "You came with us, right?" It's hard to tell sometimes, but he's pretty sure this guy is a temporary transplant from Agra 10.