<strong>Name:</strong>Har-Vey<br/><br/>Wounds: 0/12 - Strain: 0/13 - Soak: 2<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/ca442772-e588-42e4-9111-05972d090d0c/dchuebq-fc6aec84-6c7c-47ff-9417-a41af1658598.png/v1/fill/w_730,h_1095,q_70,strp/male_viera___final_fantasy_by_sexyloomy_dchuebq-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3siaGVpZ2h0IjoiPD00NTAwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvY2E0NDI3NzItZTU4OC00MmU0LTkxMTEtMDU5NzJkMDkwZDBjXC9kY2h1ZWJxLWZjNmFlYzg0LTZjN2MtNDdmZi05NDE3LWE0MWFmMTY1ODU5OC5wbmciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MzAwMCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.KEk0O4vL7vZ18qVk5iQl2zJWR7OVl9EAWFNIMH7OhG4)</div><br/>Location: Cargo Bay of the Fate's Fortune<br/>Content: Down boys....<br/>Time: Unknown<br/>Tag: Open<br/>Destiny: 3 Dark 4 Light<br/><br/>"That's a little farther than I'd want to try and run while holding my breath,"  Har-Vey said.  "At the very least I'd end up losing the tips of my ears.  Please don't take this as a come on but do you want to share a Gammorean space suit while we try to buddy-walk out to that ship?"<br/><br/>If it<em>had</em>been a come one, it was simultaneously both the worst<em>and</em>likely the most inventive the Twi'lek had heard.  Given the size difference between the two of them and the hulking brute, it was possible, barely.  If the Gammoreans both had suits, Har-Vey and the Twi'lek could each have their own suit but that would leave the others without space suits.  At least one had their own suit; it just happened to be the one Har-Vey least wanted to share an escape ship with.