<div class="floatleft">(http://th02.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2013/169/3/6/bubba_jett_by_hokunin-d69jnn5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jengar the Survivalist<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Personal Room-Defendarius<br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Sira Tajunu/Shanta/Open<br/><br/><strong>Warning:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Jengar had been silent for a long while, watching the two women go back and fourth and taking note of how the two acted and moved. Every detail could have meant the difference between life and death on the battlefield. At last Jengar spoke up. "I'm glad to have a mechanic on the team. And having one that can operate on droids is a boon if you ask me." Jengar commented and took a deep breath under his helmet.<br/><br/>The Mandalorian was glad that they couldn't see his eyes behind his dark visor. If they could then the ladies would have seen Jengar checking them out, rather aggressively at that. He leaned back in his seat and placed his blaster rifle on the table and started to check it's functions to make sure that if the group was led into a trap here that he would be able to attack quickly.