<b>RE: Star Wars: Symphony of Annihilation [Rp thread] (Accepting)</b><br/><br/>"That is a hell of a droid Logan" Kara said admiringly. She had almost zero technical knowledge, and while a good pilot in her mind, when it came to droids and mechanics, Kara was a rank amateur. She had never been taught much by her slave masters for obvious reasons, so she had to use her clever observations and rely on the untechnical to get through. Such a reality was witnessed in an ability to competently use machines and weapons, but in the end, only really understand and rely on her strong metal dagger.<br/><br/>Following Logan down through the atmosphere, Kara could feel the sluggishness of the controls as pressure exerted itself on the craft. Adapting her technique in response, Kara continued the flight and ignoring the squeaks of her droid requesting to tell her what his observations were, Kara looked down at the canopy surrounding the semi open space Logan had pinpointed. "I wonder... you know forests used to need forest services. Maybe before the Empire this planet gave a shit about its environment and based rangers out and about... you don't think Crazy Guy had some Force vision that we would find things like this out here, do you?" Kara's voice showed her own skepticism about any belief in superstitions and hocus pocus.<br/><br/>Kara rubbed her tummy in response to a hunger pang and enjoyed the pleasant sensation that radiated out. It caused her to next reach to her neck and shoulders, rubbing them as much as the confined space of a cockpit allowed. The realisation of how tense she was from the adrenaline rush in addition to the hunger and how welcome touch was to relieving it, Clare audibly moaned into the open mic. "Oh sorry guys...but I could really use a girly girl bath and massage right now. Us old people don't hold up as well as you young ones."<br/><br/>Kara laughed in response to Logan's statement about credits. "Credits? You're joking right? I guess you aren't familiar with the need to sometimes barter for the basics. You have to use the assets on hand sometimes to creatively acquire the essentials. Sometimes without the other party even knowing it was you who acquired things." I say with a certain playfullness in my voice, letting imaginations fill in the gaps depending on what they wanted to believe about me.<br/><br/>"Cover me guys while I set down and scope it out? I mean, its the least I can do after ... the whole saving my butt and hauling it around thing"