"Get back here you mutt!" An older man would shout, looking awfully angry at the moment as he was running through the dreary streets of this run down town brandishing a weapon, all because he was in hot pursuit of a Tali that had just made off with some dried meats he'd been in the middle of selling off at his stall in the marketplace.
It hadn't been the most difficult thing to even really do, as the big oaf had gotten too preoccupied with chatting up some woman that, for just a moment, he'd miss the movement of dark fur in the corner of his eye.
It hadn't been the most difficult thing to even really do, as the big oaf had gotten too preoccupied with chatting up some woman that, for just a moment, he'd miss the movement of dark fur in the corner of his eye.