[D6 EA] Punching Above Your Weight

[Garth Wayne Ulgo]

Garth smacks his lips after taking a pull on the beer and looks to Breela with a little shock. "Sure! Double date to the Saint's Ball? Feel free t' distract the gent while Miyi an' ah sneak off somewhere." He jokes before realizing that Breela was at least partly serious.

"Wait...you're, ye're not joking are you!"

[Breela Po]

She laughed a little harder, "I'm mostly joking. Can't fault me for liking his sense of humor though." She rolled her eyes and put the device back on the desk. "It's not my style to show up unannounced in an evening gown... other outfits though." The laugh had downgraded to a closed giggle. "Just wow!" She shook her head and drank more of the beer.

[Garth Wayne Ulgo]

"He def'nitely strikes me as a unique ind'vidual." Garth agrees before lifting a hand and counting on his fingers.

"Well ah seen y' in this training gear, that shapeless robe, yer pretty orange bikini, an that pretty dress at th' rave last night. Now ye're talkin' bout an evenin' gown too? How many more outfits y'got hidin' around here?" He teases Breela gently.

[Breela Po]

She laughed, "Here? Just one." She walks over and unzips her bag, revealing her Battle Armor. "I always keep this handy just in case of an emergency." She sits on the couch. "The rest of my stuff is back at my quarters in the castle. And you should know that all women have at least two outfits for any occasion!" She chuckles and takes another swig of beer. "Come by tomorrow and tell me how your date goes." She smiles at him warmly.

[Garth Wayne Ulgo]

Garth smirks. If'n it's an emergency, ah don' think it'll do much good in yer bag." He quips before listening intently to the rest of Breela's words.

"Most o' the women ah deal with only got two outfits if that: uniform and civvies. Guess ah'm a little outta mah league wi' these noble types."

She chuckles and takes another swig of beer. "Come by tomorrow and tell me how your date goes." She smiles at him warmly.

"Might that ah will, if the time permits, if not here then ah'll try t' catch ya at some point." Flicking his datapad to bring up his comm details he slid it over.

"This might make it easier too."

[Breela Po]

She laughs, "You'd be surprised how much use that armor has gotten since I've arrived." She inputs his contact info. "First time I needed it was fighting a massive hound with Galen Sol and Prince Aurilie. It saved me from ending up like poor old Keyote." She saves and closes her holo, "Done! Then there was the undead Sith Lord in the pit yesterday. Alderaan has proven to be anything but boring!"

[Garth Wayne Ulgo]

"An here ah was thinkin' dating a Thul was life threatening." Garth jokes as he tucks the datapad back in the pocket of his flight jacket that was laid over the back of his chair.

"Jus' try t' stay outta too much mortal danger, or consider recruiting a good wheel man when y' need one."

[Breela Po]

She smiles, "You'll be the first one I call."

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