New StarWars RPG

Alura smiled at him her hand getting warm and she began to blush "I understand" she said

Nordallin came up behind them without a whisper, "Hello there, my name is Nice-Surine, but just call me Nordallin," he said, "I am just checking out some numbers in here, if, I am not interupting anything here." he said as he looked over a panel next to the two of them.

Jason turned, "Ah, Nordallin, hope the hyper drive dosent fail in mid flight like last time, but I think you'll be able to keep the ship in once piece." He smiled, "Alura, this is Nordallin."

Alura nodded and smiled "hey Nordallin!" she said more cheerily than she had been in a long time. She began to blush even more realizing that her hand was still in jason's. " I um... did you want me to go so you two can talk???..." she smiled at jason.

"I uh.." He suddenly let go of her hand and smiled at Nordallin, "Gotta go, bye!" He put his hands on Alura's shoulders and half pushed her out of the hallway with him.

Alura followed his pushing wiping her hand off a little bit... "what... where... what's going on... where are we going?" she laughed a little bit

"I dunno, away from him!" Jason said, "Ah! I'm so embarrased." He let go of her to open a door, and then darted in, pulling her with him. Shutting the door behind him, he leaned on it and exhaled. "Phew..." He looked around, "Oh, these are my quarters."

Alura looked at him puzzled "why are you embarrased...???.... don't be embarrased..." she smiled looking around the room that they were now in "nice quarters..." she smiled again.

Nordallin shook his head slowly; he sat down in the pilot seat to do the routine diagnostics, he pushed a comm button "R8, hows the power grid holding up?" he asked continuing to work....

"Don't be embarrassed. I have little control over that." Jason said, walking across the room. He went into another, smaller room. He walked out, holding to glasses of a glowing blue liquid, and handed one to Alura, Then sat down at his table, which was made of furnished wood, and motioned for her to sit on the opposite side.

Alura sat down at the opposite side of the table across from him "what am I drinking..." she asked looking at the glass that he had handed her. Her leg brushed up against his and she blushed a little bit.

Jason eyed his glass, twirling it around in his hand, watching the liquid. He felt himself go red himself very slightly, and didn't say anything for a few seconds. "Umm...I don't know actually. It's over 500 years old though. Han Solo gave it to Luke before you were put in your sleep." His eyes left the glass and settled on her. "How was the sleep? Or rather, how are you feeling now?"

Alura's eyes met with his... good i guess... much better now that I have someone that I can talk to she now let her leg rest against his hoping that he wouldn't mind

Jason smiled slightly, "Uh...I uh...I guess that's good." He said, searching for something to say, he took a sip of his drink. "Alura, How old are you?" He asked suddenly.

18 she replied easily taking a sip of the blue liquid that she was holding... it was actually pretty good considering how old it was. "why did you ask?" she smiled at him then took another drink and let her hair down out of the ponytail it had been in.

"Just the way your acting." He said casually, spinning his drink. He twirled his fingers and the liquid floated out forming a sphere which spun around, then he let it drop back in. "Anyway, do you have any questions? About yourself, what's going on, anything."

"... the way I'm... the way I'm acting?" she asked giving him a strange look "What about the way I'm acting?" she questioned. "I do have a question... how do you actually feel about me?" she smirked at him then locked her green eyes on his.

"Um..." He said, trying to hold her gaze. "Uh...well...er...I've only known you for a few minutes but you seem nice enough...energetic in some ways...personality wise I think it's pretty good. Your also good looking..." He said, trailing off.

Alura smiled slightly"thank you" she said "I know that because we are jedi we're not supposed to fall in love, but..." she trailed off as well and looked to the ground hoping he wouldn't push her further for what she was talking about.

"I uh...well...Kyle Katarn was a Jedi Master and his wife was Jan Ors." Jason shrugged, "That was before the rise of the empire, Luke's opinion was that they should be." He eyed her now, "Do you have any more questions?"