Spark of the Rebellion : Open : Star Wars Rebels RP

[oceanecнoeѕ]

(Sure. Next day?)

[Saberius Prime]

(Yeah.)

Saber woke up the next morning yawning. He was about to get up, but an arm was across him.

"Oh....Force. Please, don't tell me."

Saber looked to his right, and he saw Sabine snuggled up to him.

"Oh, sith spit. Kanan's going to have my head."

[oceanecнoeѕ]

Sabine yawned.
"Morning," she said, getting up.

[Saberius Prime]

"Sabine? I think we did more then what I thought was more. Someone must have spiked my punch."

[oceanecнoeѕ]

Sabine nodded.
"Spiked your punch?"

[Saberius Prime]

"I may or may not went to a cantina and bought myself something to drink....I wasn't expecting this. I was not even expecting this scar across my chest. You're okay with what we did though, right? If it's not, I am completely sorry."

[oceanecнoeѕ]

"Yeah sure," Sabine said.

[Saberius Prime]

Saber looked at her shocked.

"Oh....okay. I'll just, uh, get my armor, and see if we have any jobs."

Saber quickly grabbed his armor, and put it on, running into the hallway. He was beyond embarrassed.

[oceanecнoeѕ]

"Something wrong?" Sabine asked him, putting a hand on his shoulder.

(So, no offense, but can we keep the romance level a bit lower please? I mean, you're not doing anything wrong just I don't really want this to get too romancy...)

[Saberius Prime]

(Copy that.)

Saber looked at her.

"I....no...nothing's wrong. I think I'm going to get some air."

Saber headed out, and went on the top of the Ghost. He couldn't think about what to do. He had completely abandoned the bounty on Sabine.

"What am I going to do?"