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“Can’t say I expected so much to be circled. Even got a few bingos there. Uh… what do you think?”

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@spectrefour asked: "“   what ,   not even   one little word   of appreciation ??    ” // Black Krrsantan !"

From: Kingdom Hearts Meme || Accepting!

Krrsantan said nothing and continued to look away from Zeb for a few moments. It wasn't often that the Wookiee found himself in any sort of danger, especially not with how much fighting and combat experience he had, but it seemed every now and again he'd run into a situation where some help was needed. In this case, it seemed like part of the rebels who were fighting the Empire had caught wind of the fact that he had gone missing.

And well, beyond just missing, the Empire had thought it would have been good to bring him in for interrogation and to see about swaying him to their side. His disdain for the Empire didn't exactly make that entire situation very easy for either side, especially when he straight out refused to speak to them, but the Empire seemed to have all the time in the world and, well... locked him away in a tiny cell. A cell that was only just barely big enough to fit the Wookiee inside.

Truth be told, Krrsantan thought he'd be stuck on that planet for a good portion of time, at least until he broke and decided to fight alongside the Empire, but his hatred for them was much stronger than anyone had realized. And it seemed even a small rag-tag group of rebels was enough to free him from the jail and get him back into the fight.

Despite the fact he wasn't exactly too fond of the rebels either, that was a situation to sort out later when, and if, this conflict ever ended. But now as he stood next to Zeb inside a new base, he couldn't help but feel a bit of unease again. Just because Krrsantan had too many memories of being put in bad spots just like this...

❝I appreciate you freeing me from the jail if that's what you want,❞ he replied in a mutter over his shoulder, continuing to face away and looking to the outside of the base, ❝I don't exactly always feel it necessary for someone to ask for thanks after helping them out of a jam...❞

That was, more than anything, just Krrsantan being Krrsantan. It wasn't anything against Zeb or the rebels who helped him out, he just didn't like admitting he needed help when he really needed it. At the end of the day, he wanted to go down swinging if he was ever given the chance and it seemed like that almost happened there as well.

But, on the bright side... Krrsantan was at least somewhat friendly with Zeb, of all people.

@spectrefour asked: "‘ have you lost your senses completely? ’ // Black Krrsantan"

From: Disney Starters || Accepting!

There was an air of annoyance that now surrounded the Wookiee following that question. While Krrsantan knew there were always certain things that set him off, this seemed to be one that showed maybe these two weren't off to the best of starts. But, considering what Krrsantan had done to get out of so many past situations he was in to even be standing here was something that he wasn't going to be taking for granted. No, he was trying to do something he didn't think he would have thought would be happening...

Working with others who weren't exactly fond of the Empire. And while Krrsantan liked to work for the highest bidder in a lot of cases, there was something about the deal that had been offered to him that would not be one he'd turn down in any capacity. But, still... that didn't mean the Wookiee wasn't going to act incredibly brash out of nowhere. That was something that seemed to follow him regardless.

And as he stood there, rifle draped over his back, holding up someone who had dared make a bold comment about the Wookiee and Lasat, the words that Zeb had just said rang in his mind again. There were a few grumbles and the Wookiee gave a glare at Zeb for a moment or two before he threw down the person who had mocked them both. It didn't take too long for the guy to run out of the bar and for the Wookiee to return to where he and Zeb had been sitting in a corner, tucked away not to be bothered by others.

Seems Krrsantan hadn't gotten his anger checked before he had almost caused a much larger issue for the both of them.

❝I have not lost anything, thank you,❞ he grumbled as he slumped back down into the darkened booth. The Wookiee grabbed his mug and began to pour whatever liquid was left into his mouth before slamming the cup back onto the table and avoiding eye contact with Zeb as he looked out into the rest of the bar area. And while it seemed that more people would have noticed the Wookiee's outburst, well...

It seemed the two of them got lucky. Incredibly lucky.

"Either the gods find me too endearin' to let me die or they're too scared to have me causin' trouble on their side," Faye laughed as she reached up and touched the cut on her forehead. She winced slightly before using her sleeve to wipe away the blood trickling toward her left eye. She had hit her head against the side of her stolen speeder when she slammed it into the one the stormtroopers had been driving in hard enough to knock them off the ledge.

There had been a split second where she had enough time to climb across the seats to the other side and hop out before her own ride went over as well. A small explosion occurred when the two collided on the ground and she felt it safe to assume they wouldn't be reporting to anyone now.

Tap, tap, tap — her nails lightly drummed against the warm ceramic clasped within both hands. They had finally stopped trembling as her eyes stared distantly in the hypnotic swirls of steam that rose from her cup. It carried her father and farther away until the ssshhhh of the automatic door opening forced her back into the present.

Faye glanced over without moving her head, watching as Zeb entered the room. It only took a brief second to see it wasn’t insomnia that had him awake. Something stirred in her heart knowing that there were others silently suffering just like her.

“Can’t sleep either?” She asked and removed one hand from her cooling cup to place on the seat beside her. With the leverage, she moved to the end of the bench to allow him a place to sit if he desired.

@spectrefour liked for a starter.

The newest set of hands to help with the hotel was.... Interesting. Vaggie honestly admired him for the work he had done previously, as well as the fact that he almost seemed to have a kindred spirit with her. She was, however, suspicious. As always. Who could blame her, though? This was Hell, after all.