<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/SrFJtt1.jpg)</div>Jolyn Suli (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2271264)<br/><br/><strong>Wound:</strong>0/12  -<strong>Strain:</strong>2/12  -<strong>Soak:</strong>3  -<strong>Morality:</strong>50  -<strong>Conflict:</strong>2 -<strong>Destiny:</strong>3 dark 4 light<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hangar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>all<br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>"With our initial assumption of it being a New Republic ship, taking out their gunners and ensuring they could board as seamlessly as possible was our ideal outcome" she flatly replied to their passive aggressive chiding. Allowing these raiders to board and further distract the pirates while they slipped away would have been their best case scenario, unfortunately that only worked if their attackers were willing to board them rather than just blasting them to pieces.<br/><br/>Jolyn stops for a moment as the miralian explains their plan, glancing between her, the crate, and the gammorean. Even behind the faceless visor one could practically<em>feel</em>her eye brow raising at their makeshift plan, "I see. As good a plan as any I suppose, provided he doesn't shove us off into space as revenge" she says, though despite her clear distrust Jolyn stepped into the cargo crate without protest, "Force guide us"