crankyoldcoot: (pulling a bindo)
If you have any comments, complaints, anything at all about my playing. It goes here.

Or if you just want to get in contact ooc and you don't feel like sending me a message. :D
crankyoldcoot: (force)
Ugh, what the-

Whatever those...hut-spawns...injected me with.,,

[There's a pause as a shudder of pain goes through him]

...maybe it would have been better...not to...

[Trails off....
-Jolee has been injected with the Other vaccine, it works but comes with loads of pain]
crankyoldcoot: (head turn)
[After not being able to locate T3 for a while. Jolee is starting to get a little worried]

Has anyone seen a small droid around?
crankyoldcoot: (Default)
I'm too old for this....

[An annoyed sigh is heard in the background, someone has gotten fed up with yelling]

For the last time woman, I am not married to you. Now if you'll just point me towards the nearest com-system....

[More muttering in the background before the phone is picked up and talked into properally]

Hello?...what is this blasted thing? Could someone tell me what planet this is, and more importantly how I can leave it.

[Not mentioning his lack of conection to the force at the moment.]



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