I'll keep this short and sweet. These two were born of my fever dreams (I'm sick with the flu AND my allergies decided to kick in) and the honey tea I've been surviving on. I have the initial encounter done, but everything else is too much right now. I'd rather not die in the middle of writing these two.
Meet Krys and Suma. Two random smugglers down on their luck. Currently fucking around on Tavros until a big job comes up.
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Gc81aNXWlvN4SCFj99YTBke9xzXDEM3UWYHpPz20ayc/edit?usp=sharing
UPDATE: Yeah, this isn't happening. I've hit a writing block and I can't move on. Fear not, I will return to this...later.
Meet Krys and Suma. Two random smugglers down on their luck. Currently fucking around on Tavros until a big job comes up.
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Gc81aNXWlvN4SCFj99YTBke9xzXDEM3UWYHpPz20ayc/edit?usp=sharing
UPDATE: Yeah, this isn't happening. I've hit a writing block and I can't move on. Fear not, I will return to this...later.
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