[h2]Baarsuth[/h2][hr] 


The robot was cute, Baarsuth thought, but perhaps a little flighty. As a matter of fact, Baarsuth felt that [i]most[/i] of the crew was rather flighty and distracted. Nerves, perhaps, he thought. He hoped that wouldn't be a problem later. As a matter of fact, Baarsuth felt a little nervous himself. Something about this ship, this crew, and that captain gave Baarsuth a very off feel. As the captain began talking, Baarsuth came to the realization that this mission was going to be [i]very[/i] different from others he had been on. There was something going on here beyond his grasp. 

The talk of comfortable beds made Baarsuth forget this thought. A better bunk, eh? On his old vessel, a rogue droid destroyed Baarsuth's quarters, so he had to sleep in a hammock hanging from the ceiling of the cockpit. It was actually kinda nice, but boy did it hurt his back. Baarsuth nodded when the captain finished. He looked over at Bo, who seemed lost in thought. It was weird for Baarsuth to anthropomorphize a droid, but this, after all, was no normal droid. Baarsuth looked down at the dirty floor and twisted his face up. He wondered what song he would play when he first put the ship into hyperspace. Star Trucking? Spaceline Star? Highway to Devaron? Once he was in his room, he figured he'd look through his MP3 player and figure it out.