/takes the huntress out back and buries it (jan mingle pt. II)

[scrubscrub]

Who: Anyone on the SS Huntress! Crew and visitors.
Broadcast: N/A
Action: SS Huntress
When: More of January! We got three new crew mates and it will be messy.

IT'S ANOTHER MINGLE FOR OUR EVER-EXPANDING SHIP.

Also, we need an update on how well Koala is doing at pinball.

God, help this ship.

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[resnipstance]

[Her face turns more serious, then.]

To make a lightsaber from scratch... I'm sure I could find all the mechanical parts, but... well. As far the energy source goes, you need a kyber crystal. And it's not like you can just buy one off a vendor. They're super rare, and the mine locations are all kept secret by the Order. We also put extra protections in place around them, so only Force-sensitive people can enter.

And even if you get through all that... kyber crystals aren't any old rock you can just waltz in and dig up thousands of. They're attuned to the Force. They only reveal themselves to you if you're deemed ready. And you don't usually get more than one per visit. It's... a sort of ritual, really. A rite of passage.

[avaricious]

[Well, that does sound a bit more complicated than some gold coins and a trip to the swordsmith. Still, Ling may not be all that scientifically minded, but he does have a few thoughts to this process.]

I don't suppose you would know the various components to create one of these kyber crystals, would you?

[Because... why not alchemy?]

[resnipstance]

[Do I look like I paid attention in geology class to you, Ling.]

Uh.................................

Rocks...?

[avaricious]

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I suppose I should have expected that.

[resnipstance]

[Ahsoka just shrugs and grins sheepishly.]

Sorry. I'm a fighter, not a scientist.

[avaricious]

The same is true for me as well. I'm fairly useless when it comes to technical things.

[But he's a prince so, you know, he's entitled to that.]

[resnipstance]

I know plenty of technical things! How to fix a busted engine, how to crash a ship so the least amount of people die, how locks work, how ventilation systems work, how hyperdrives work...

You know. Every day stuff. [Ahsoka, that is not every day stuff.] Just not... rocks.

[avaricious]

[Greed understands more of that than Ling does, because at least he'd been trying to understand this whole space thing. Ling is blissfully ignorant of all of it.]

I'm pleased to know you're skilled at crashing ships. It's a subject matter that I admit I've never put much thought into.

[resnipstance]

Hey, it's an important life skill! Sometimes ships are going to crash no matter how good of a pilot you are. Knowing how to do it without dying is the important bit.

[avaricious]

We'll be sure you to keep you on our short list of pilots should the Huntress ever need to go down in flames.

[resnipstance]

... I hate to say it, but if you're going down in flames, it's probably already too late for me to fly over and help out.

[avaricious]

You should have more faith in your piloting skills. If you can't fly a shuttle into a crashing ship in time to minimize casualties, then you're hardly a pilot at all.

[Says the guy who has never flown anything ever.]

[resnipstance]

Oh, of course. My bad.

I'll keep that in mind.

[avaricious]

In any case, you can stick around if you like, but I'm about to switch 'shifts' with Greed soon. Feel free to say a few words to him if you like.

[Or to scram. Whichever she finds more desirable, really.]

[resnipstance]

Ugh. I'd as soon pass.

[avaricious]

[And just like that... his face seems to contort into a smile that would seem otherwise unnatural on Ling's face.]

Then I'll be seeing you around, sweetheart. Feel free to drop in any time you want to seem me.

[resnipstance]

[Ahsoka just looks distinctly unimpressed.]

Tell Ling thanks for the spar.

[Then she turns and walks off.]