Lora struggled against the binds that the guards were holding. She couldn’t feel the force. If she could she would be more calm. But what were in these things?
She bites the inside of her cheek as she tries to keep a calm front.
“Hello. You know I really don’t think these chains are needed if you wanted to speak to me.” Lora says calmly.
@refracting-light
The dark haired crime boss chuckled as he walked over to her and placed a hand under her chin.
"Hmmm never can be to careful with your type no?" He asked. "I will be the judge of that."
"so i guess your job of following me around is over now that i'm myself again?" myri wasn't exactly sure the deal he'd had with their family but was sure it had something to do with making sure they didn't die.
"bullshit, you fucking miss me--" alani rolled her eyes at their sister's attitude, throwing a snarky face their direction. "keep trying to act like you didn't but we both know the truth, your life is way more boring without me in it." she added.
for pRIde month I'm going to stop using autocorrect. also draw queer characters. open to suggestions (Star Wars or not just give me characters to draw idk)
closed starter for alani desilijic tiure!! ( @mcrcki )
"i've been complaining to father about how boring it is here, it seems the universe has finally heard me." ziva smirks as she looks at her sister, amused for once at the chaos taking over the city.
"So, remind me again," he began as he continued to trail behind Martin, "What exactly is it that you guys do over at the Magnus, uh, place?" It wasn't lost on Rotta that this was probably a question he should've asked before agreeing to help, but he'd come find that it was rarely a dull moment around Martin and he was very unlikely to say 'no' to tagging along.
Mercy is dragged kicking and screaming. Spewing profanities in huttese at her captors as they force her to her knees in front of Jabba.
She glares at him. When he doesn’t acknowledge her she spits at him, the spit lands near his feet.
@a-merciful-end
He smirked with a chuckle as he walked over to her placing a hand under her chin to make her look up at him. "Such language for such a pretty little slave."
"Well well, aren't we a feisty and pretty little one?" He asked mockingly as he took a step back away from her slightly when she spit toward him. "I like that in women not going to lie."
"daddy!" myri burst into their father's office, ignoring the people outside that'd warned her to stay out. who were they to try telling her what to do? "can you believe these freaks were trying to tell me i couldn't come in here?"