VT-L2 Never Shuts Up

Once he found Quint, VT-L2 started to ramble, "Okay, Ripper let me send the message for you. If you want, you can ask him about your hair, but stay out of arm length! I saw his scars starting to bleed and that's a bad sign...well, for him. Means he's fighting all those urges to do bad things! Evil black box program! Hey, want to help me keep Ripper company?"

The little droid stared up at Quint with what could only be called admiration as he rambled on and on and on...(Or, obsession. You decide.)

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Ripper sighed heavily and looked to RED-1 as he wiped black blood from his neck. "So, what type of droid are you? I haven't been keeping up with the latest updates since I've been busy being a moron." He explained with a grimace and leaned on the wall. "Forget the shirt, by the way...if I'm going to bleed all over it, no point in getting one."

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Rowan looked maybe a bit to long at her tail. “I am sure an armor master will come up with something that will work for you. The helmet would come in time. There is much training and testing to be done first.”

Noticing how he seemed to look at her tail so long, Ghost pulled her tattered cloak over it slightly, remembering all the times children grabbed onto it out of curiosity. "I would appreciate training. I haven't exactly gotten to since I left home four years ago. Well, Ripper took me from there." She explained.

"As for ripper for now he will behave him self if not what will happen will be much worse than before and he will be walking home in form here." warn Rowan.

Ghost visibly shuddered at the thought of "walking home" from where they currently were. "I'd rather not know what happens to him...he did a lot of bad things to me in just four years. Even while running the past year, he..." Her gaze veered away from Rowan, fear in that only visible eye of hers. She internally slapped herself, worried she was going too deep into that dark part of her mind.

Shaking her head again, she sniffed at the room. "Food...Anyway, I look forward to training under your command, Rowan, but do you have a bathroom on this ship? I really need to wash out all the mud and dirt." Hopping from the chair, she stood at her short height proudly. "I fell in the mud on Jakku."

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Carla and the two pieces of Ring that accompanied them on Mar's ship made their way outside to spot Serenity being hugged. The chicken squawked in disapproval and rushed over, wrapping her wings around Serenity's ankle, wishing to be hugged as well, for she was already feeling distressed without Ghost around.

The two pieces of Ring, however, kept giving off distressed clicks and chirps, as if it were trying to tell Mar something.