<div class="floatleft">(https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/000/760/430/c89.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Kaulo Ma<br/><strong>Location:</strong>D,qar makeshift landing pad<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jan Dar (open)<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>Jan Dar<br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>:<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>NA<br/><br/>It had been hard to name Jan Dar as loa; he smelled so much like food.  Kaulo had eventually managed but it had been hard.  Mostly he had done it by avoiding the Gungan.  Now his curiosity compelled him to get closer.<br/><br/>He stood by the table watching the bottle spin.  He could see no point in what the Jan Dar was doing.  Much he had seen had only made sense after it had been explained.  So, in order to explain, he needed to ask.<br/><br/>"The bottle.  Why do you spin it?"<br/><br/>Direct and to the point.  That was Kaulo.  His voice sounded like it came from the bottom of the ocean,  a low rumble that did not need volume to carry far.  He looked at Jan Dar with alternating eyes.  It made him look like he was scanning the table for scraps of meat.