Hidan looked at the ceiling with blank eyes. His coat was at the side of the bed, armour to the side of the bed. He was currently shirtless, his shirt was clumped together at the end of the bed, forgotten and abandoned. His sky blue hair combed back as always and goatee trimmed. He kept throwing a ball at the opposite wall, catching it with his opposite wall.

Nine hours ago, Hidan was riding the skies of Tatooine, having stolen a ship from one of the slavers. Of course it wasn't Hidan, it was Scourge who stole the ship. "[b]Hey *****, not my ****ing fault that the ****ing slaver was a ****ing ******* son of a *****.[/b]". Hidan mentally groaned at the sudden appearance of one of his tenants. The annoying one, unfortunately.

"[b]Hey! The ****less assassin is annoying, not me *******![/b]". Hidan pushed the voice away, leaving it to Assassin to deal with Scourge. Anyways, what was he up to? Oh yeah. He was approached by a mysterious man, seemingly a servant of his employer. It was definitely a weird experience. From his previous memory, Scourge was approached while flying, making "[i]polite conversation[/i]" with a Twi'Lek girl, trying to shoot a rodent at the opposite end of the ship and drinking some alcohol. If Scourge wasn't a lunatic, Hidan would've congratulated him for doing an impossible task.

"[u]I think congratulating Scourge Idiot over here isn't recommended. He doesn't really deserve it. He's too illiterate.[/u]" stated Assassin, blank faced and flat toned. ‘Welcome to our welcome conversation Assassin.’ The usually silent man looked at me with his usual blank face before giving a curt nod. "[b]ASSASSIN YOURE A ****ING *******!!![/b]".

The original watched the scene with an amused smile. Scourge tried to punch Assassin only for the Silent one to duck and punch Scourge in the gonads. Scourge crumpled, clutching his family jewels with both his hands while repeatedly repeating curse after curse. I myself gave Assassin a 1 finger salute, for when one of us is hurt, all of us is hurt though not to the degree that the one that experienced it as. It was still funny seeing the usually brash Scourge lying on the ground crying to their mother.

Now to an outside observer, it seemed like that the 25 year old was calmly bouncing a ball back and forth from the opposite wall. But, that is of course wrong. His mind, at the best of times, is when Hidan and Assassin is politely talking about various things, miscellaneous things, small talk some may call it. But every second of the day from when he wakes up and until he sleeps and even then every fortnight, Assassin insists to train in his mindscape so that Hidan doesn't get sloppy.

Hidan sighed. It definitely didn't get boring being him, with his multiple personalities. He heard a deep growling. Having been trained to always be ready by Assassin, he leapt up and went into a stance. It was an unusual sight to most, since the art of Martial Arts was basically nonexistent in the age of the blaster. His eyes scanned the room until the growl came again. “[b]Your stomach idiot[/b]”. Oh. “I'll get some food.”

Hidan picked his sabre up and attached it to his pants. He tied up his combat boots and walked out into the hallway. He walked until he realised that he had no idea where he was going. When he came here, he just went straight to his assigned cabin. He came out of current conversation with Hidan and looked at one of the crew members. A Twi’Lek in a very formal dress. She was looking at him with wide eyes. “Um, excuse me miss, do you know where the canteen is?” She looked at his chest and pointed meekly at a door at the end of the hallway. He nodded as the other two occupants of the body sweat dropped. 

“[u]Should we tell him that he's shirtless?[/u]”. Scourge looked at his compatriot with mischievous eyes. That answered Assassin’s question.

Hidan, oblivious to his bare chest, walked into the canteen with his sabre clanking against his armour weaved pants. He looked around and saw several humans and non-humans scattered around. He set his eyes on the bar and made strides to get there. He sat down next to a blue Twi’Lek (Trazi), her eyes scanning the room. 

He ordered for a drink of water and turned to the alien next to him. He no doubt that the alien was part of the team his employer was forming, she had the look of a killer.

“Hello there ma’am, sorry for bothering you but I was just curious.” Hidan looked into her eye, an accidental charm smile on his lips “Are you here for the coin?”