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[color=#F7D358][b][u]Interactions:[/u][/b][/color] Solace
[color=#F7D358][b][u]Mentions:[/u][/b][/color] Lucien || Sena || Brin[hr][hr]So much was going on. He had to remind himself that he was the one who caused all of this. His eyes caught a young woman a ways away who seemed thoroughly shaken, forcing a frown upon Dak's face. He felt bad, at least for that, if nothing else. Dak stood seemingly still as everything happened around him, even when Lucien fired a bolt off at Tarrok who yelped just before collapsing to the ground. The young man grit his teeth and corner eyed the man who shot his [i]dog[/i]. As much as he wanted to be mad at him, he didn't blame him for what he did, and understood it had to be done. As the captain turned on him and came into full-view, Dak's eyebrow raised slightly as he gave her a single look-over. Dak gave Tarrok a glance, and then Brin one too before he turned his attention back to the woman, sighing heavily as he slowly raised his arm up to show his commlink, very slowly reaching his other hand over, he began typing away. During this time, Brin had managed to speak up. She was talking directly to the captain. Apparently it wasn't the first time they'd met. Figures. Brin was good at picking out the pretty ones from the crowd. It wasn't until Brin gave Dak a pointed look that he came to a full stop in his typing, rereading over what he'd already managed to type out, then looking back up at her to hear what else she had to say. Nothing about him whatsoever. She wasn't going to vouch for him, at all. If he'd been gritting his teeth any harder they might've busted. He understood. He pulled a dumbass move, and they only did one job together. It's not like they were [i]truly[/i] friends. His attachment to her was clearly one-sided. Dak wiped the previous message he wrote out and began typing a new one. Once he was finished with the message, he activated speech-to-text and brought his eyes to Solace's, watching her as his commlink spoke for him.

[quote][color=#F7D358]𝙼𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚢, 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢, 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜. 𝙸 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚐𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙽𝚘, 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚠. 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝, 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚔-𝚘𝚏-𝚊𝚕𝚕-𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙸 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚢.[/color][/quote]

With that, the young man knelt down on one knee and bowed his head, waiting for his sentence. He had nothing to lose, essentially.