((OOC: It's hard to find info on Cal's exact age but the overall consensus appears to be 17-18. So I'm going to decide he's 18.))
A. Soggy Sleepover
[ It may be that Cal has been through plenty of things more harrowing than this, but that doesn't mean that being unceremoniously stripped and examined like that is in any way a pleasant experience. To then have all his stuff taken and be left with nothing but see-through clothes? Doesn't matter that they promise to return his things, it still makes him very uneasy. And while he's never exactly been self-conscious about the way he looks, that doesn't mean he likes the idea of everyone seeing him naked.
So when he's given the blanket and sleeping bag, he immediately wraps the blanket around himself with a scowl in the direction of the native that gave them to him - even if his current state isn't really their fault - before he walks further into the room to find a spot to put his sleeping bag down.
Once he's decided on a spot, he looks at one of his temporary neighbours and offers a somewhat awkward smile. ]
Hi.
[ Do you hate this as much as I do because I hate this. ]
B. Get Wet
[ The see-through waterproof clothes he was given at his arrival are at least useful for the fact that they're waterproof. It's not perfect, but it keeps the water out for a decent amount of time. He's also clearly going to need to make money fast, and he's never much liked sitting still.
And what better way to learn about this place than to meet a bunch of different people?
If you squint or pay attention, it might seem like this particular raft is going a little faster than most others you've seen. Maybe this guy is just stronger than he looks. Maybe you're trying to wade through the street or maybe you're hanging at the exit or in the window of a building wondering whether it's worth it to go outside, when this Jedi Knight in ... shining plastic and blue rough-looking clothes that look vaguely like a construction worker or mechanic might wear them, slows to a stop beside you. ]
Need a ride?
C. Network, video, un: scrapper
[ It takes a few days for Cal to be convinced that the Empire isn't going to instantly swoop down on him as soon as he makes himself known in any way. What finally convinces him is the fact that there are no spaceports. For a city this big to not have a spaceport? There's a lot going on here that he doesn't know enough about.
And if the Empire were to find him, well ... He can deal with that problem then.
He's still in the temporary hotel ballroom lodgings, and that's where he is when he records this. The lack of privacy hardly matters. ]
Hi, everyone. I'm Cal. Got here a few days ago. It's a little, uh ... You know, I think they could have cleaned up a bit before inviting people over.
[ He makes a grimace that's almost a smile, and shakes his head. ]
I'd like to know how long you've been here if anyone wants to share. And if there's someone out there who knows me, I'd like to know you're here. So. That's all.
Cal Kestis // Star Wars // Submissive
A. Soggy Sleepover
[ It may be that Cal has been through plenty of things more harrowing than this, but that doesn't mean that being unceremoniously stripped and examined like that is in any way a pleasant experience. To then have all his stuff taken and be left with nothing but see-through clothes? Doesn't matter that they promise to return his things, it still makes him very uneasy. And while he's never exactly been self-conscious about the way he looks, that doesn't mean he likes the idea of everyone seeing him naked.
So when he's given the blanket and sleeping bag, he immediately wraps the blanket around himself with a scowl in the direction of the native that gave them to him - even if his current state isn't really their fault - before he walks further into the room to find a spot to put his sleeping bag down.
Once he's decided on a spot, he looks at one of his temporary neighbours and offers a somewhat awkward smile. ]
Hi.
[ Do you hate this as much as I do because I hate this. ]
B. Get Wet
[ The see-through waterproof clothes he was given at his arrival are at least useful for the fact that they're waterproof. It's not perfect, but it keeps the water out for a decent amount of time. He's also clearly going to need to make money fast, and he's never much liked sitting still.
And what better way to learn about this place than to meet a bunch of different people?
If you squint or pay attention, it might seem like this particular raft is going a little faster than most others you've seen. Maybe this guy is just stronger than he looks. Maybe you're trying to wade through the street or maybe you're hanging at the exit or in the window of a building wondering whether it's worth it to go outside, when this Jedi Knight in ... shining plastic and blue rough-looking clothes that look vaguely like a construction worker or mechanic might wear them, slows to a stop beside you. ]
Need a ride?
C. Network, video, un: scrapper
[ It takes a few days for Cal to be convinced that the Empire isn't going to instantly swoop down on him as soon as he makes himself known in any way. What finally convinces him is the fact that there are no spaceports. For a city this big to not have a spaceport? There's a lot going on here that he doesn't know enough about.
And if the Empire were to find him, well ... He can deal with that problem then.
He's still in the temporary hotel ballroom lodgings, and that's where he is when he records this. The lack of privacy hardly matters. ]
Hi, everyone. I'm Cal. Got here a few days ago. It's a little, uh ... You know, I think they could have cleaned up a bit before inviting people over.
[ He makes a grimace that's almost a smile, and shakes his head. ]
I'd like to know how long you've been here if anyone wants to share. And if there's someone out there who knows me, I'd like to know you're here. So. That's all.