<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/CyTtAD4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kixia Unyete<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Respite Lounge<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>13/13<strong>Strain:</strong>12/12<strong>Status:</strong>Fine<br/><hr/><br/>Forramit...how well hidden was his blaster pistol, back in his cabin? While he had ID, and there was a license for that pistol as part of his business of bodyguarding, there was no telling how dickish this particular officer was. He reached into his pocket to produce his datapad ID. "Right here, officer. At your leisure." He said, casually handing it out.<br/><br/>Nat had her plan, but his was different-if it looked like things were going sideways, he was planning to use the first man in reach as a humanoid shield. Hopefully he could grab the officer. That usually got weapons to lower.