Post by sain on Sept 4, 2010 7:02:22 GMT -5
Sain watched as the Captain turned and headed out to talk to the pilot. It was a sad thing to see someone come back from the war, but still dwell there sometimes. It was almost as sad as not having anyone come back at all. "The war affected many people differently..." He said, wistful for a moment.
He was caught in a momentary point of distress though. He felt weird. Very weir. His breathe was shakey for a moment, he felt restless. His arm felt stiff, sore, and restless. Which he did his best to cover up by shaking it out and stretching it. The purple he was seeing was twisting and turning quite vehemently.
He closed his eyes for moment, just a few seconds pause before he reopened them to the drug induced storm. At least this time he was better composed. He readopted his cocky grin as he readdressed Ari with a small wink. "Anyways hun. You'll never know what you're favorite kind of food is if you don't sample all kind's of recipe's." Ah, but he certainly was incorrigible.
The war wasn't a fun topic of conversation for Sain. He wasn't a veteran, he wasn't even old enough to enlist for training when it started. His old man though, he was old enough. He fought in the Alliance Navy against Reaper skirmishes, and when he came home, he turned around, and helped fire some of the first shots of the war for the Independants.
He was caught in a momentary point of distress though. He felt weird. Very weir. His breathe was shakey for a moment, he felt restless. His arm felt stiff, sore, and restless. Which he did his best to cover up by shaking it out and stretching it. The purple he was seeing was twisting and turning quite vehemently.
He closed his eyes for moment, just a few seconds pause before he reopened them to the drug induced storm. At least this time he was better composed. He readopted his cocky grin as he readdressed Ari with a small wink. "Anyways hun. You'll never know what you're favorite kind of food is if you don't sample all kind's of recipe's." Ah, but he certainly was incorrigible.
The war wasn't a fun topic of conversation for Sain. He wasn't a veteran, he wasn't even old enough to enlist for training when it started. His old man though, he was old enough. He fought in the Alliance Navy against Reaper skirmishes, and when he came home, he turned around, and helped fire some of the first shots of the war for the Independants.