<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/BZ5cqLf.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Jan Dar Jokimba<br/><strong>Location:</strong>D,qar makeshift landing pad<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kaulo, open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>Kaulo<br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>: N/A<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><br/>Jan Dar just stared at Kaulo for a moment, realizing his brand of charm was completely wasted on the karakarodon.<strong>”No, that’s not what I...”</strong>Jan Dar was at a loss for words, so he adopted a very familiar gesture that those in his squadron were getting to know quite well. The gungan sighed, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation and frustration. Why was he destined to work with such simpletons? The clones had been bad enough with their one track minds, but at least they had a mind!<br/><br/><strong>”Look... I will try and be blunt with you. Amphibian to amphibian. I do not need water. What I need is BOOZE!”</strong>He put extra emphasis on the last word hoping it would get through the man’s thick skull.<strong>”Alcohol, something to take the edge off and relax. We have a harrowing mission ahead of us and I’d like to not be so tense when we have to start. But as our little rebellion seems to barely have the credits to keep itself minimally operating I have no credits, so I cannot purchase the water of life I so very much need.”</strong>Under his breath Jan Dar included,<strong>”Especially if I have to keep dealing with you...”</strong>he then continued for Kaulo to hear,<strong>”So, unless you have any way to rectify my sorry situation I will ask you to kindly leave me to my wallowing in self pity.”</strong>