#cc7111marlo

"What the.... FUCK!?"

Seconds later a half naked Thorn stumbles out of his bedroom. He has one towel wrapped around his waist and another one around his head. Bright pink foam still runs down his body when he rushes down the hallway.

He glares the troopers he meets on the way to hell and back, they steer clear around him, most of them have never seen the usually gentle Commander so outraged before and never knew that there even exists an angry version of him.

"MARLOOOOO!", he screams loudly when he breaks into Marlo's office, for once not caring about using the chime or any courtesy, he rips the towel off his head and presents a blotchy, raspberry pink nest of wet hair on his head.

"What in the seven suns' name is THIS!??!!"

Thorn sits on the armchair next to the desk. His hair is not in a bun, instead it flows freely over his shoulders and it does beautifully so, but the lila tone really bit sharply with the red on his armor and his cheeks.

He sits up straight when someone enters his office, putting down the datapad that he had been checking messages on.

"Uh, yeah, sure, make yourself comfortable. Candy?", he gestures at the lollipop jar on the desk.

"I know you've been busy lately and that you suddenly have a thing for coffee beans, so I got these beans for you. Please take good care of yourself and know that we want you to be healthy (so please just make coffee out of it....).

Lots of hugs

- Your vod'ika, Marlo =)

PS: Know that I'm not holding it against you about the tooka-ish creatures, I would've loved Skippy, but I respect your decision.

PPS: Seriously, stop feeling quilty about saying no because I know you are >:("

"There is Three (3) tookas loose in the Guard. Grizzer is living his best life. Not us. Help!"

@cc7111-marlo

Thinking Marlo is after his specific cup, he chugs it. He opens his throat like the sword swallower he is and dumps the caf into it.

The piping hot caf.