"That's what we need to figure out," Novoc said. He sat back down at the table, folding his hands under his chin. Badd was moving awkwardly, like he didn't know what to do with himself; Novoc doubted he normally allowed this level of scrutiny, or the invasion into his private space. "I figured something was wrong when Byrne didn't answer Mand'alor's call, but...the situation here's a lot more complicated than I was expecting."
"What happened to Byrne's armor?" he asked, looking over at Badd. He'd noticed the absence, while Kaye was showing him around, and he didn't like the implications of that. "Why isn't it here?"
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2015-04-20 12:01 am (UTC)"What happened to Byrne's armor?" he asked, looking over at Badd. He'd noticed the absence, while Kaye was showing him around, and he didn't like the implications of that. "Why isn't it here?"