Vette (
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fandomtownies2019-10-03 04:02 pm
Syndulla Scrap, Thursday
So... Vette was not a happy Twi'lek.
Very much not a happy Twi'lek. She'd woken up early that morning to make sure Foomy and Miss Dozy had enough food to get them through the day and so on, had taken one look outside, had made the most ungodly mynock-screeching sound, and then had bolted to the scrapyard in order to get all the important stuff under tarps.
So, the snowmobile, mostly. People who wanted their ships to be safe from falling jello really needed to get their butts out of bed and take care of that themselves. Vette was just one girl, after all. One girl, coated in wiggly slime, feeling altogether horrible and spending the rest of the day hiding under an eaves, trying to get some of the ick off of the bitey bits so that they wouldn't go to rust.
Yes, even Rusty, no matter how much it struggled to make a break for it.
At least the snowmobile was okay.
[OOC: Open!]
Very much not a happy Twi'lek. She'd woken up early that morning to make sure Foomy and Miss Dozy had enough food to get them through the day and so on, had taken one look outside, had made the most ungodly mynock-screeching sound, and then had bolted to the scrapyard in order to get all the important stuff under tarps.
So, the snowmobile, mostly. People who wanted their ships to be safe from falling jello really needed to get their butts out of bed and take care of that themselves. Vette was just one girl, after all. One girl, coated in wiggly slime, feeling altogether horrible and spending the rest of the day hiding under an eaves, trying to get some of the ick off of the bitey bits so that they wouldn't go to rust.
Yes, even Rusty, no matter how much it struggled to make a break for it.
At least the snowmobile was okay.
[OOC: Open!]
