Nothing like GMing a solid Star wars RP with good old friends, then being invited to join back in on an old Witcher RP with another good group <3
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Alexa, play "I'm Deranged" by David Bowie for someone who thinks I stalk them, ty. Then follow it up with something along the lines of "Only Because It Bugs You". Thanksss!
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As a crazy plant lady, this outbreak and quarantine is not helping my random online buying sprees... I'm gonna live in a jungle by time this is over.
Miles Dapper had honed his skills when it came to being as silent as he wanted, most of the time. But such skills were needed if he wanted to pick on Neoh, for most of the time his twin had grown accustomed to his teasing and could usually catch the trick before it began. Milly waited a few long minutes, just enough to give Neoh, hopefully, enough time to start to doze off, if that was his goal.
The twin strode up right next to Neoh's head, a handful of freshly pulled grass clippings just waiting to strike. "You're laying on the grass, while wearing white?!" the twin asked, laughing as he slowly released the grass clippings, watching as they gently fell onto his brother's face.
Miles Dapper was never one to joke around strangers, acquaintances, or really even friends for that manner. Most knew him as the more well-behaved and calm of the two. But when it was just him and Neoh, anything was fair game. Neoh was his rock, his twin was the only thing Miles really knew as they grew up. Their mother was never around, nor did she seem to make an attempt hardly at all to be a part of their lives. Their father, screw that guy. Then there was the butler; Miles never really talked to him either.
Neoh was the sole figure in their world that Miles cared about. It had never really been talked about, but Miles often took up the mantle of the "older brother", at least that's how he saw himself to Neoh. Watching over his twin while on their vigilante work, making sure he had everything he needed for his hobbies; keeping him up to date on their schoolwork and just all around being there for Neoh. It would be harder for most to find a bond stronger than that of the twin vigilante brothers.
Appearance ๐ฎ Milly is of average build for a boy his age, weighing in at one-hundred and five pounds. ๐ฎ He stands at an average five feet three inches, a little taller than his brother. ๐ฎ He has black hair and dark blue eyes. ๐ฎ He often appears a lot more cheerful than his brother, and tends to look a little more approachable. ๐ฎ Because his powers donโt involve excessive physical fighting, he lacks any muscle mass that would be considered above average.
๐ฎ Milly prefers to wear loose fitting t-shirts, darker colored skinny jeans and converse. His shoes are purple and black. ๐ฎ Sometimes he'll sport around a bright colored beanie, usually purple or yellow. ๐ฎ Other times Miles keeps his hair a little shaggy. Brushed but not perfect. ๐ฎ He wears a purple ring on his left thumb. He found the ring during a rather rough night he and Neoh had experienced while out as vigilantes, and wears it just for a fashion sense. But also because purple is his favorite color.
๐ฎ Forcefield Projection ๐ฎ Miles can project forcefields to use as shields, to throw them at object or person, or to use as an obstacle against others.
Strengths ๐ฎ Miles can create forcefields around himself or others to use as shields. ๐ฎ He can create these forcefields around items within close vicinity to him. ๐ฎ His forcefields can last for as long as he is able to concentrate on them. ๐ฎ Miles can create forcefields as both a barrier and to aid him in attacking, such as creating a large one in front of him as a shield and charging an opponent, bashing them with it. ๐ฎ He can use these forcefields as small discs and throw them at objects and people. ๐ฎ Brief explosions, fire, or using his shields to break a fall are things Milly has no problem defending against.
Weaknesses/Limitations ๐ฎ Miles can only create a forcefield in the shape of discs or spheres. ๐ฎ His largest forcefields are only a couple feet taller than him, with equal diameter to height. ๐ฎ If Miles is put under extreme pressure or stress, he cannot keep the forcefield up. ๐ฎ While exceedingly sturdy, if very heavy blunt force is applied to Milly's force field, he can be slammed against the side and injured. ๐ฎ Creating a forcefield and holding it for long against continuous blunt force, such as bullets or other heavy assault, can sap his physical energy. ๐ฎ Once Milesโ physical energy is completely tapped, it can take a long time to use his powers again if he doesnโt get proper rest. ๐ฎ If not in the right state of mind, such as stress, anxiety, anger, Miles forcefields can become unstable, and he has the possibility to lose control of them. ๐ฎ To some people, Miles can be very trusting. He's not stupid about who he gives his trust to and usually doesn't open up to strangers at first, but take enough time and show Miles enough compassion, and he'll start to trust.
๐ฎ Miles has his bad days, but all in all is the average happy teenager. His bad days do make him moody though. ๐ฎ Miles hates bullies, thus he tries to stick up for those who have a hard time defending themselves. ๐ฎ He can be somewhat of a trickster sometimes, using his projected forcefields to prevent his brother from being able to grab something momentarily, or using them in some other tricky fashion.
Notable Relations ๐ฎ The person Miles values over anyone else in the world is his twin brother, Neoh.
Everyday Skills ๐ฎ Like his brother, he also enjoys drawing as pastime, but he is not nearly as good as Neoh. ๐ฎ He often hums his favorite tunes to himself, his favorite song genre being modern rock. ๐ฎ He can often be caught staring out the nearest window, enjoying the scenery or daydreaming about travelling or exploring. ๐ฎ Miles loves learning about plants, animals, and just nature in general. ๐ฎ If heโs not with Neoh, heโs usually outside exploring the gardens outside the Academy. ๐ฎ Because his forcefields can be used in the form of small discs, he is very good at playing frisbee. ๐ฎ Milly is very good about remaining in the shadows, staying hidden until it's the right time. ๐ฎ He prefers to not be known unless it's necessary.
Experience ๐ฎ Almost a year.
Day Job ๐ฎ Student
How did Arrowcaster find you? ๐ฎ Milly had joined Neoh in attempting to thwart a museum robbery. ๐ฎ He was there to cover Neoh's back, as he would never let Neoh fight alone.
Brief Bio ๐ฎ Milly grew up the twin brother of Neoh, as one of the sons of an established and esteemed fashion designer. ๐ฎ Milly has always comfortably walked in the shadow of his brother, usually being known as the quiet one; the twin brother not many people know a lot about. ๐ฎ He prefers reading and writing, drawing and sketching. ๐ฎ Milly can usually be caught humming tunes to himself, from genres of Modern Rock to Country and Indie. ๐ฎ He can often be caught staring out the nearest window, enjoying the scenery or daydreaming about travelling or exploring. ๐ฎ The boy isn't very fond of either of his parents. ๐ฎ Their mother seems to never be around, and their father left when they were young. ๐ฎ Milly had been against "playing hero" in the beginning, but after much convincing he decided to tag along with Neoh in the hero life. ๐ฎ After much trial and error, he and his brother both learned how to fight together, and realized their powers compliment each other. ๐ฎ Milly always errs on the side of caution, and is constantly trying to keep an eye out for Neoh, even if he does seem too overprotective sometimes. ๐ฎ After he and Neoh turned 17, Milly grew a little more comfortable with the role of a vigilante.
How will your character be different one year later? ๐ฎ Milly plans to stick by Neoh's side no matter what happens. ๐ฎ He plans to be stronger, both in mind and in body. ๐ฎ He wishes to be strong enough to protect Neoh, so that he never has to worry, as he's always worried about his brother on and off the streets.
Sample Post
๐ฎ Milly rolled his eyes, a small smile on his face as he sat silently and watched his brother. Neoh never was one for subtlety, even after a year of vigilante work. The alleyway was dark, which allowed Miles the perfect cover to watch over the fight, to see any blind spots Neoh might have had, to catch surprises or ambushes that were otherwise not accounted for.
Gunshots rang out and Miles flinched. Neoh had blocked them just in time with his spectral spear. Just in time, nothing more, nothing less.
"You could intervene before they shoot, y'know." Milly whispered to himself.
Everything happened quickly, as it usually did. Miles kept watch, preferring to intervene when it was necessary. Any outside threats watching the fight would be paying attention to his brother. Should someone intervene, Milly would be an advantage for Neoh that the enemy hadn't accounted for. He watched as his brother pinned the bandits to the wall. Milly was constantly surprised at how precise Neoh constantly was with his spectral weapons. In the end it was a good thing, for they always preferred to avoid killing.
Miles began scanning the area around them, up and down the alley, the rooftops, everywhere. So when he heard an unfamiliar voice, in the vicinity of his brother, his head snapped and Milly began to move from his perch to protect his brother. This voice, this person, this threat... where did it come from? Milly did not let much past his watch, yet this threat was suddenly just there.
"Impressive." It said.
He moved to jump from his perch, to get to Neoh quickly, but the figure suddenly held up a hand and looked in Miles direction.
๐ธJedi Grandmaster Satele Shan and her Padawan Bryethe Farlance resided in their ship, the Starshine, over the jungle planet of Dxun. Their plan is to meet up with a Mandalorian clan leader, head of the Madog clan, who goes by the name of Grim. An acquaintance of Satele Shan, Grim is to escort them to his village. The young Padawan assumed this meeting was for negotiation purposes but Satele Shan knows there is a fight waiting that she cannot deny.
๐ธAfter recieving no reply from Grim, Satele knows something is not right and she instead goes to him. What the two Jedi find is Grim's speeder overturned, with Grim trapped beneath it. Sith surround the overturned speeder, insist that Satele Shan comes with them to an ancient vault that belonged to her ancestor , Revan, and a fight ensues.
๐ธSatele and Brye come out of the fight a little worse for wear. They escort Grim to his village where they are met by ten Sith Revanites.
๐ธSatele instructs Brye to leave her and return to the ship, which the Padawan does after much hesitation. Back at the Starshine, Brye is met by two more Sith Revanites who intend to kill her because Satele did not go willingly with them.
๐ธWhile Satele confronts the Sith Revanites back at the village, Brye is fighting the two at the Starshine. A third Sith joins them, Sith Inquisitor Kurin Tonaal, who's mission is to bring the two Revanites back to the Sith homeworld for trial.
๐ธBrye is able to hold off one of the Revanites who refuses to surrender, but Kurin steps in and subdues them both, after taking the third Revanite into custody.
๐ธSatele meanwhile makes a deal with Roana, a female Mandalorian of the Madog clan. In turn, Roana turns to Satele's side and helps her dispatch the remaining Sith. Satele feels Brye reach out as Kurin pulls her onto his ship. She leaves the fight and attempts to get to Brye, but is too late.
๐ธAfter intercepting Kurin Tonaal's ship, the Sith returns Brye to Satele in an escape pod, and jumps to hyperspace to further avoid facing Satele Shan.
๐ธWith Bryethe returned, Satele begins to succumb to grave injuries she sustained during her fight and the run through the Dxun forest to Brye. Roana helps Satele to the medical bay. Brye and Grim are also brought to the bay to recover.
๐ธWith the three of them incapacitated due to injuries, Roana is to pilot the ship. The group of four head for Manaan, where the vault of Revan artifacts are located. The deal Satele and Roana had made earlier concerned this vault, along with any Mandalorian items within it.
๐ธJedi Grandmaster Satele Shan and her Padawan Bryethe Farlance resided in their ship, the Starshine, over the jungle planet of Dxun. Their plan is to meet up with a Mandalorian clan leader, head of the Madog clan, who goes by the name of Grim. An acquaintance of Satele Shan, Grim is to escort them to his village. The young Padawan assumed this meeting was for negotiation purposes but Satele Shan knows there is a fight waiting that she cannot deny.
๐ธAfter recieving no reply from Grim, Satele knows something is not right and she instead goes to him. What the two Jedi find is Grim's speeder overturned, with Grim trapped beneath it. Sith surround the overturned speeder, insist that Satele Shan comes with them to an ancient vault that belonged to her ancestor , Revan, and a fight ensues.
๐ธSatele and Brye come out of the fight a little worse for wear. They escort Grim to his village where they are met by ten Sith Revanites.
๐ธSatele instructs Brye to leave her and return to the ship, which the Padawan does after much hesitation. Back at the Starshine, Brye is met by two more Sith Revanites who intend to kill her because Satele did not go willingly with them.
๐ธWhile Satele confronts the Sith Revanites back at the village, Brye is fighting the two at the Starshine. A third Sith joins them, Sith Inquisitor Kurin Tonaal, who's mission is to bring the two Revanites back to the Sith homeworld for trial.
๐ธBrye is able to hold off one of the Revanites who refuses to surrender, but Kurin steps in and subdues them both, after taking the third Revanite into custody.
๐ธSatele meanwhile makes a deal with Roana, a female Mandalorian of the Madog clan. In turn, Roana turns to Satele's side and helps her dispatch the remaining Sith. Satele feels Brye reach out as Kurin pulls her onto his ship. She leaves the fight and attempts to get to Brye, but is too late.
๐ธAfter intercepting Kurin Tonaal's ship, the Sith returns Brye to Satele in an escape pod, and jumps to hyperspace to further avoid facing Satele Shan.
๐ธWith Bryethe returned, Satele begins to succumb to grave injuries she sustained during her fight and the run through the Dxun forest to Brye. Roana helps Satele to the medical bay. Brye and Grim are also brought to the bay to recover.
๐ธWith the three of them incapacitated due to injuries, Roana is to pilot the ship. The group of four head for Manaan, where the vault of Revan artifacts are located. The deal Satele and Roana had made earlier concerned this vault, along with any Mandalorian items within it.
Appearance ๐ฎ Milly is of average build for a boy his age, weighing in at one-hundred and five pounds. ๐ฎ He stands at an average five feet three inches, a little taller than his brother. ๐ฎ He has black hair and dark blue eyes. ๐ฎ He often appears a lot more cheerful than his brother, and tends to look a little more approachable. ๐ฎ Because his powers donโt involve excessive physical fighting, he lacks any muscle mass that would be considered above average.
๐ฎ Milly prefers to wear loose fitting t-shirts, darker colored skinny jeans and converse. His shoes are purple and black. ๐ฎ Sometimes he'll sport around a bright colored beanie, usually purple or yellow. ๐ฎ Other times Miles keeps his hair a little shaggy. Brushed but not perfect. ๐ฎ He wears a purple ring on his left thumb. He found the ring during a rather rough night he and Neoh had experienced while out as vigilantes, and wears it just for a fashion sense. But also because purple is his favorite color.
๐ฎ Forcefield Projection ๐ฎ Miles can project forcefields to use as shields, to throw them at object or person, or to use as an obstacle against others.
Strengths ๐ฎ Miles can create forcefields around himself or others to use as shields. ๐ฎ He can create these forcefields around items within close vicinity to him. ๐ฎ His forcefields can last for as long as he is able to concentrate on them. ๐ฎ Miles can create forcefields as both a barrier and to aid him in attacking, such as creating a large one in front of him as a shield and charging an opponent, bashing them with it. ๐ฎ He can use these forcefields as small discs and throw them at objects and people. ๐ฎ Brief explosions, fire, or using his shields to break a fall are things Milly has no problem defending against.
Weaknesses/Limitations ๐ฎ Miles can only create a forcefield in the shape of discs or spheres. ๐ฎ His largest forcefields are only a couple feet taller than him, with equal diameter to height. ๐ฎ If Miles is put under extreme pressure or stress, he cannot keep the forcefield up. ๐ฎ While exceedingly sturdy, if very heavy blunt force is applied to Milly's force field, he can be slammed against the side and injured. ๐ฎ Creating a forcefield and holding it for long against continuous blunt force, such as bullets or other heavy assault, can sap his physical energy. ๐ฎ Once Milesโ physical energy is completely tapped, it can take a long time to use his powers again if he doesnโt get proper rest. ๐ฎ If not in the right state of mind, such as stress, anxiety, anger, Miles forcefields can become unstable, and he has the possibility to lose control of them. ๐ฎ To some people, Miles can be very trusting. He's not stupid about who he gives his trust to and usually doesn't open up to strangers at first, but take enough time and show Miles enough compassion, and he'll start to trust.
๐ฎ Miles has his bad days, but all in all is the average happy teenager. His bad days do make him moody though. ๐ฎ Miles hates bullies, thus he tries to stick up for those who have a hard time defending themselves. ๐ฎ He can be somewhat of a trickster sometimes, using his projected forcefields to prevent his brother from being able to grab something momentarily, or using them in some other tricky fashion.
Notable Relations ๐ฎ The person Miles values over anyone else in the world is his twin brother, Neoh.
Everyday Skills ๐ฎ Like his brother, he also enjoys drawing as pastime, but he is not nearly as good as Neoh. ๐ฎ He often hums his favorite tunes to himself, his favorite song genre being modern rock. ๐ฎ He can often be caught staring out the nearest window, enjoying the scenery or daydreaming about travelling or exploring. ๐ฎ Miles loves learning about plants, animals, and just nature in general. ๐ฎ If heโs not with Neoh, heโs usually outside exploring the gardens outside the Academy. ๐ฎ Because his forcefields can be used in the form of small discs, he is very good at playing frisbee. ๐ฎ Milly is very good about remaining in the shadows, staying hidden until it's the right time. ๐ฎ He prefers to not be known unless it's necessary.
Experience ๐ฎ Almost a year.
Day Job ๐ฎ Student
How did Arrowcaster find you? ๐ฎ Milly had joined Neoh in attempting to thwart a museum robbery. ๐ฎ He was there to cover Neoh's back, as he would never let Neoh fight alone.
Brief Bio ๐ฎ Milly grew up the twin brother of Neoh, as one of the sons of an established and esteemed fashion designer. ๐ฎ Milly has always comfortably walked in the shadow of his brother, usually being known as the quiet one; the twin brother not many people know a lot about. ๐ฎ He prefers reading and writing, drawing and sketching. ๐ฎ Milly can usually be caught humming tunes to himself, from genres of Modern Rock to Country and Indie. ๐ฎ He can often be caught staring out the nearest window, enjoying the scenery or daydreaming about travelling or exploring. ๐ฎ The boy isn't very fond of either of his parents. ๐ฎ Their mother seems to never be around, and their father left when they were young. ๐ฎ Milly had been against "playing hero" in the beginning, but after much convincing he decided to tag along with Neoh in the hero life. ๐ฎ After much trial and error, he and his brother both learned how to fight together, and realized their powers compliment each other. ๐ฎ Milly always errs on the side of caution, and is constantly trying to keep an eye out for Neoh, even if he does seem too overprotective sometimes. ๐ฎ After he and Neoh turned 17, Milly grew a little more comfortable with the role of a vigilante.
How will your character be different one year later? ๐ฎ Milly plans to stick by Neoh's side no matter what happens. ๐ฎ He plans to be stronger, both in mind and in body. ๐ฎ He wishes to be strong enough to protect Neoh, so that he never has to worry, as he's always worried about his brother on and off the streets.
Sample Post
๐ฎ Milly rolled his eyes, a small smile on his face as he sat silently and watched his brother. Neoh never was one for subtlety, even after a year of vigilante work. The alleyway was dark, which allowed Miles the perfect cover to watch over the fight, to see any blind spots Neoh might have had, to catch surprises or ambushes that were otherwise not accounted for.
Gunshots rang out and Miles flinched. Neoh had blocked them just in time with his spectral spear. Just in time, nothing more, nothing less.
"You could intervene before they shoot, y'know." Milly whispered to himself.
Everything happened quickly, as it usually did. Miles kept watch, preferring to intervene when it was necessary. Any outside threats watching the fight would be paying attention to his brother. Should someone intervene, Milly would be an advantage for Neoh that the enemy hadn't accounted for. He watched as his brother pinned the bandits to the wall. Milly was constantly surprised at how precise Neoh constantly was with his spectral weapons. In the end it was a good thing, for they always preferred to avoid killing.
Miles began scanning the area around them, up and down the alley, the rooftops, everywhere. So when he heard an unfamiliar voice, in the vicinity of his brother, his head snapped and Milly began to move from his perch to protect his brother. This voice, this person, this threat... where did it come from? Milly did not let much past his watch, yet this threat was suddenly just there.
"Impressive." It said.
He moved to jump from his perch, to get to Neoh quickly, but the figure suddenly held up a hand and looked in Miles direction.
Main batteries, on. Standby power, on. Fuel pumps, go. Hydraulic systems, go. Fire suppression systems, go. Hyperdrive systems, go. Nava computer, go. Main engine power, go. Docking clamps released.
Brye held both hands flat against the console, her eyes closed as she took a deep breath. "Insane tension from Master Shan, that's a go." she mumbled, her hands moving to the controls of the Starshine as the ship was undocked. The Padawan hadn't prodded for information, such as what her Master was doing at the Orbital Station, and why she had to return to Tython's surface. Whatever Satele's reasons were, Brye was not to be involved; the young Padawan was almost glad to not be a part of the emotions she had sensed from Satele just then.
She would return to Tython and check-in with the medbay. Bandages needed to be removed or replaced, and wounds checked. Bryethe knew, given a short time, she would be fine. But unlike her stubborn Master, Brye did not push herself past her limit when it wasn't necessary. She did not dare try to talk her Master into the same idea, for it always ended in a shoulder shrug and eye rolling. She would also have to conduct research on lightsaber crystals, for Brye's saber wasn't returned with her after being taken from Dxun. Satele had given her Padawan the single-bladed lightsaber she rarely used, but Brye would make good use of it. She would need to find time to train, to become comfortable and familiar with the hilt, for holding Satele's single blade was almost comparable to the first time Brye had held her own saber.
Arriving at the landing pad of the Jedi Temple, Brye took a few moments to clean up her quarters, as instructed from Satele, and to change into clean robes before leaving the ship and intending to check in at the medbay.
Instead Brye walked into a temple full of Jedi running this way and that, barking orders and organizing teams. Jedi coming from and going to; others being carried on stretchers towards the medical bay. In the midst of it all was a familiar robed Zabrak that seemed to be directing most of the Jedi in the temple. The Padawan couldn't help the small smile that came to her face. Master Uakro was a gruff Jedi, blunt and to the point, and brutally honest when he needed to be. Feeling as if she would be needed somewhere other than the medbay, Brye started towards the Jedi Master, and it wasn't long until he spotted her.
"Padawan Farlance, I'm glad to see you in good health... Where's the Grandmaster?" he asked as Brye stopped in front of him.
"Master Shan is at the Orbital Station. She sent me down to see if I could be of any help." Brye explained, her hands held respectfully behind her back as she stood.
"We're sending teams out to the Desert. There's a massive disturbance and we need as many as we can to make sure Tython does not fall further into chaos. Master Vondin and her Padawan just departed. I'll stick you with one of the teams we have left. If you can, find and touch base with her and see if she requires anymore manpower. Teams will be adjusted depending on where our needs lie. Now go."
He pointed Brye towards one of the remaining teams and the shuttle that would carry them out. The young Jedi didn't hesitate to follow his order. She gave a quick nod in thanks before moving to link up with the team.
With Tython in such chaos, she would rest and recuperate later.
I'm here for about another week. Gonna talk to my pal @Shard and try to get some details worked out. Thank you so much for keeping me in the loop and allowing me to still be a part of it :)
Brye had her head slightly hung in silence before she heard a soft chuckle come from Satele. Her head lifted as she looked at her Master, listening closely as she started to speak. Brye was never disappointed when listening to her Master's stories, her advice, her warnings. Brye had never been steered wrong by Satele's words, which is why she was listening closely now.
Accepting failure is hard when it nearly cost your Master her life.
Brye's thoughts went in and out as she listened to Satele. The young Jedi didn't want to ponder over what would happen had Satele not made it off Dxun alive. She felt a close bond with her Master, closer and stronger than Brye had felt with her previous Master; most likely due to the hardships the Padawan had endured since her first Master's death.
She felt that bloody hand on hers, comforting yet causing the Padawans thoughts and emotions to conflict.
They were headed to Manaan, Satele suggested rest, but Brye knew she couldn't rest with her emotions like they were. She would find a quiet place and meditate instead. The Padawan looked to Satele, pausing for a moment before taking a breath as she spoke. "If you need me Master, I won't be far."
With that, Brye gave a soft smile in return before making her leave from the medbay, intent on finding a quiet place to meditate as they made their way to Manaan.
Bryethe did not feel nor wake to anything. From the rough landing of the escape pod to the Mandalorians carrying her to the medbay of the ship. What caused the young Jedi to stir was when she sensed her Master close by.
The Starshine lifted off from the Dxun dirt, their journey to Manaan underway.
The medical droid patched Brye up quickly, treating the bodily shock from the Sith's lightning assault earlier, along with treating and bandaging the singe marks from the various Sith lightsabers throughout the duels on Dxun. Once the medical droids programming concluded no further care could be given at the time, it moved quickly to the Jedi Grandmaster, for more time and care would be needed to stabilize her for the trip.
Time passed, and Brye stirred more. Eyes opened slightly to the bright lights above her medical bed, then they looked around the room. She picked her head up and immediately saw her Master across the bay from her, the medical droid finishing up its care.
"Master Shan..." the young Jedi mumbled, hands underneath her as she sat up slowly. The medical droid was over to her in an instant, its flat-toned voice immediately giving instructions.
"Ma'am, you cannot move from your bed, you are still healing."
"I don't care droid, now leave me be." Brye retorted as the droid stopped next to her.
Mechanical hands were on her quickly, pushing her back down with impressive strength. "Ma'am, I insist, you need to-"
Brye raised a hand, her eyes focused intently on the droid as she waved that hand to the side. "You will let me leave this bed." She instructed, her voice reflecting her feelings in that moment, irritated, worried, and determined to go see her Master. The droid paused momentarily, as if someone had pressed a reset button. "I will let you leave this bed." It said suddenly, stepping back from the Padawan and moving back over to Satele.
Brye sighed heavily, slowly sitting back up and letting her legs swing over the side of the bed. She was at Satele's side after a few long moments. Her eyes scanned over her Master, bloodied bandages littering the floor from when the droid re-wrapped her wounds. The Padawan looked away, down towards the floor for a few moments, eyes closed as her mind replayed the previous hours events. It was evident in the injuries Satele had taken that she tried to reach Brye, but it had been too late, that much the young Padawan could decipher.
Grim sat submerged in the kolto tank, and Brye could sense someone else nearby, obviously piloting the ship, but to where? Although, most of the Padawan's worries were directed towards Satele.
"You shouldn't have had to come for me. I should've handled it myself." She whispered, looking back at her Master as Brye leaned slightly against the bed, her hands keeping her steady against the bed frame.
"You said I was ready, you thought I was. But I couldn't live up to it... My failure caused this."
We have ideas. I'm currently away doing some military stuff for a couple more weeks so I'm not able to work on anything in depth until I get back home.