The Dark Academy on Korriban

OOC: It resonates with the force, also Mechanics Daunting or Computer same difficulty with a setback due to the alien nature of the technology.

OOC. Would some pre-scanning/Force Sense/Perception give boost dice to Baes' Computers/Mechanics check?

OOC: Sure you can try?

(ooc: my slot was used for the ionblade so I'm not sure I can)

Reaching out through the Force yielded little as the Light Side compromised the effort.

EN7. Sense, the strange thing.: 1eF 2 Light Side


So Moyr turned to mundane ways and scanned the thing, carefully watching for the overall structure and reading anomalies.

EN7. Perception. The strange thing. Scanner. Baes' Assistance.: 1eP+2eA+3eB 3 successes, 5 advantage


[Didn't know the difficulty, so left it to you and rolled without it]

Dificulty + Destiny: 2eD+1eC 3 failures, 1 threat


This object seems to be some form of recorder, maybe or maybe it has playback. It could be simply data storage but the resonance with the Force probably means it needs the Force to be activated... but the purpose is unclear.

It could just explode.

Moy relayed her conclusions to Baes.

"We better try tomorrow. I don't feel well enough today. Between the wound and the earlier drinks."

[OOC. 4 Advantage translates into some Boost for Computers and/or Skullduggery on the next day? I guess we shouldn't be pushing more rolls on a day that's rolled over]

OOC: Worth a boost die.

Baes smirked

''Drinks you say? Oh...you beed naughty without me?''

"Too strong a word. I am quite guarded when with our dangerous men. I just allowed myself a bit of fun. Hit the stage at the cantina, sang a bit, had a couple of glasses. It was mostly inconsequential banter."

She sighed.

"What's clear is that Zeno is pretty torn about his choices."

''You should have called me!'' she said with a pout

''Zeno is straightfoward...'' she continues ''...betraying squad mates is not something he is used to''

"I think one of the dudes did, and you refused. It wasn't like that? The bastards!"

She shook her head.

"I think we haven't lost him fully yet. I believe in what I said during our meeting with Jo'ren."

She nods

''We will be able to deal with him...we are devious little aliens after all'' she says with a wink

"We need our coping mechanisms."

Moyr grinned, then yawned, then winced and pressed hand against the burn on her side.

"I got shot really bad, darling. I think I need to retire soon... And I don't like Layne, nor Veers. Don't pull me into explorations with them again, okay? I did it for you, but that's that one time."

She leaned against the wall.

"At least this is how I feel right now."

Baesal nods, looking sorry

''Okay, I'll won't...''

She scratches her arms

''Lets report the find to Lord Savas...I'm sure we can get something out of it''

"Sure. Tomorrow, hopefully?"

Moyr closed her eyes. Maybe she was going to doze off on Baes' bed.

''Yes...'' Moyr was on her bed an did not seem to move, an amused smile began to appear

''Sleepy are we? Should we share my bed then?''

"I am not energetic enough for naughtiness tonight, dear, and for ordinary snoring it's just too small."

Moyr replied with her eyes closed, her voice otherworldly because of being suspended between consciousness and sleep. She sighed and drew her legs off the bed to the floor, seeking support with toes first.

"I will crawl back to my room somehow."

''Are you sure it's too small for snuggling?'' she replied with a grin

''We could also lift you up and bring you to your room''

"All right, I'm in your hands. I just want to sleep."

Moyr yawned again and flopped on the bed.

''R5, Babot, lets *softly* lift her up!''

The robots and the togruta encircled the twilek and lifted the snoozing body ans softly as possible

''Allright! To her room!''

And by then, she snored good.

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